-.- Ok ... maybe I'm crazy because I woke up to a unreasonable hours (raise your hand if you knew that there are 4 in the morning) or maybe because I had the bright idea to read The Stand before going to sleep, the fact remains that whatever it sees now reminds me of some movie or book. It is not nice.
.... I'm getting paranoid. Last week
Park by Vinci, Fiumicino, I thought I had seen a Zombie. That's right, not a dead man, was stripped to the waist, swayed and was identical to the opening scene of the Zombie Resident Evil 3 ... what crack under the wheels of the bus at the beginning. For a moment I was tempted to go back and try to invest it but then I remembered that it was murder then ... vabeh!
This morning on 131 for Olbia was full of trucks, and every time I overcame I could not help but look back and see if the lights would begin to do strange things or something because I was traumatized by a story Uncle King of the content in Nightmares and Dreamscapes where machines take power and enslave humans ... you think that ball is in life to make gasoline and it is almost being killed in a last defiance of the vitality of a Honda. What a hassle.
Also this morning, the ship, an old woman continued to cough in the table behind me. What have I done? I moved to a room on the opposite side because the Shadow of the Scorpion and Undertow Night is described a kind of highly contagious deadly flu.
not walk more drains on or near the edge of the platform since I read IT, and I began to hate clowns, now I find them sad.
When I realized all these things I found myself wondering ... who knows if I only have poor emotional well being astray from the books?! Maybe there's some other poor mortal who finds his life influenced by what they read or seen ... in the meantime maybe I should dedicami other readings. I know ... Zac Efron's biography or book of Totti jokes ... ok I'll stop. Insomnia arrival!
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