Tormenta cerebral / Brainstorm

   On his request, I sat outside the trailer, sitting on my green folding chair. I could hear his rattling inside and wondered what he was ...

   The only tree in many kilometers was an island of hope for those crossing the planes. The grass grew very green but nothing else. No one...

This is a dream. This is not real. None of this is. Not his smile, not him in any way. Not this place, maybe not even me. I know why I'm...