Lump Of Snot Behind Nose

a smell ' other story home

In both men and women who went beyond the border, walking south toward the forbidden land, began to manifest a strange disease, difficult to define, very confused by the symptoms. Were probably due to bacteria and viruses, nested, perhaps spontaneously, in the blue sludge oil that marked the area off-limits. Soon the military forces that occupied the order and security in the counties disease facilitated the task of identification of offenders over the course of time there was even more need to stop because, slowly, slowly, dying. The government oligarchy that dominated the land undisturbed for decades decided not to deal with encroaching confident that the disease would clean up the country. But the unexpected proliferation of cases among the model citizens in public institutions forced to halt the epidemic. Morally, the sick, all, however, were punished for not invested in finding a remedy, but effective vaccines and drugs were reused discarded by big pharmaceutical companies because they failed in their main goal of curing other diseases, those civilly recognized, and in old abandoned factories located on the edge of the blue sludge oil. The Dispossessed and, despite against all the odds, they began to die no more mingling between the people of the city, blurring the boundaries of good and bad and surviving the terrible side effects of "treatment". Over time it was discovered that women, those in which drugs had not burned the ovaries, began to bear children but very healthy with a particular characteristic: their skin tends to slightly blue. So it was that the children growing hazy blue mated with other children and their hazy blue came the unexpected: a generation of strong, healthy, resistant to any disease, which slowly gained the county, populating all the lands, and prohibited no. The blue shaded children's children, a race of far superior to those hitherto known, the next step in human evolution, had an unusual physical characteristic that of being completely blue, deep blue. The new species is called with the strange name "Smurfs" but here, my friends, begins another story.

Kates Playground Playbo

The house is located in the red zone, the only way to get there without being arrested and escorted by firefighters. Approaching the center sensations are already strong, the abandoned apartment blocks, spread sheets flutter like ghosts. Are required for peace on deaf ears. The border between the possible and yet not a place block. Let's move on and the scenario is that of a curfew during the war. Amid the rubble of the houses still standing are deeply wounded soul, the soul that wanders and takes refuge in the eyes of those who arrive. Now the feelings become odors, musty odor, mold and dust, the smell of tears. Fire fighters are kind, they feel pain and try to work with confusion, mainly because it is so confusing that you try entering the house, your home and see that the safety, warmth and shelter have become in a few seconds destruction and fear. The unavailability is not only the walls are obstructing corners of small habits where to meet when you get lost, they are obstructing cabinets in which to search their memories when you have nostalgia, are obstructing mirrors in which we do not see each other when it is recognized more. A house is uninhabitable much, much more than what can be perceived from a newscast and we see it in his eyes that would like to be alone to re-order thoughts and the last few things. But you can not, we must go.

Mama do not cry, you'll see your roses survive.