I have a letter started, rebooted and thought for some time. It sounds like a lot of words, images and scents that I have hanging around in your head for too long.
novel I can not call because it put me in a place where you do not want to be next to people you would like to identify myself, but I still think I could.
story I can not call because there is something over and now ... but has evolved depending on who sees, who write and who count. Less
I can still call history, because the stories involve characters situaciones y momentos que explican demasiadas cosas en demasiado poco.
Así que no voy a llamarlo de ninguna manera, y que cada quien lea lo que le gusta, entienda lo que desee y como todo montón de letras que tiene algún sentido, hace con él lo que más le motive.
Dado que ya hay confianza entre todos nosotros, voy a serles franco. Quiero mostrales lo que a veces produce mi mente... Si les motiva, lean esto, sino, no se preocupen, igual lo importante es compartir.
En fin...
Voy a utilizar este espacio para hablar de muchos personajes, de muchas historias, de muchas novelas...
In a world that only I see, a world without intrigue but with many unanswered questions ...
A world simple yet complex, depending on who sees and who live ...
A world like this, yet a completely different world ...
In short, the world round my mind since I have memory and connects many of the ideas and moral bases that have lived ...
This is a letter to readers: From time to continue writing about madness, but sometimes, I'll write about those characters that exist in this world that I've titled: The Thirteen wars ...
Prologue.
If existitera a strange place for a meeting between the 12, would be a novelty.
The youngest of the group had chosen the place, the more cautious methods were chosen to protect the meeting, the most experienced helicopter reached the most risky, walking in the middle of what is considered a walking hell. Everyone had an opinion about the place, but usually the rules were strict: The draw was absolute and no one could say about the location. Confidence was a key part of that society.
At the moment all were invited to a meeting that should not happen, everyone, regardless of their specific activities and thoughts, had the same feeling: After that meeting, nothing would be equal. Never in the history of the society had submitted a similar situation. The rules were strict in this sense, any meeting could be convened only for two reasons, either a change of hierarchy (regardless of the nature of change, always had to vote for approval) or extraordinary events that would require a vote to decide that the regulation was not clear explained.
Around the time that had elapsed since the formation There were only two votes: The application of Alexander the Great to achieve the consent of the great expedition (which ended in the final expansion of the company throughout the world), and voting to include Adolf rushed in society (whose outcome can not could be disastrous). Since then, there had been 4 meetings for the exchange of hierarchy, without any major incidents. But this was not a meeting to change the hierarchy.
Everyone knew the reason, and it was not specifically a change in board structure. Interestingly, for the first time in a long time, none of the 12 was sure what he thought in this respect and therefore, there were 12 questionable votes.
As the day of the meeting approached, all the warlords were delegating their daily activities, preparing the trip and thinking more and more definitive in what would become one of the votes, including his own. The regulation unimpressed or manipulated by these situations: You can only vote once, of a tie would be decided by chance. Never been implemented randomly, always had tendencies, had always avoided, as it was thought that the random group always choose good, but not right.
The venue, one that should never have been waiting patiently. I had many reasons to be worried: He had never challenged the regulations, and even when the outcome of the vote to decide that the time had come, was impossible to predict what the effect on society. The regulation was the cornerstone of everything, without it, society slowly lose the sense to become everything against what had been fought.
But for the first time since the building society had a problem was breaking the rules himself. No one had noticed that detail, because the conflict had never been presented. It was so unlikely that is probable that the great lords of the past would never have thought of this situation. And now what had happened, no one knew what to do.
And thinking about this little detail, that he expected a decision was made to remember the words of his mentor: "Sometimes it's all true, everything is a lie and no matter what happens, everything should be as it is" ...
all started with a wish.
Maybe this time the nature and motivation for them, but simply the fact that it exists for one person.
occurred one of the eternal night in which sleep there, where you sleep and there is nothing to analyze, in which one rests deeply hasta el momento en el que el cuerpo deja de sentir el cansancio y simplemente se despierta.
Después de dormir únicamente por 4 horas al día durante los primeros 25 años de su vida, en las noches que no soñaba, se despertaba casi inmediatamente pensando en todo: desde algo simple como el sabor de algún elemento, los olores de su entorno. Hasta cosas más complejas como el resultado de sus decisiones del día y el impacto que las mismas tenían sobre todo el mundo. A veces pensaba en cosas más abstractas, como la razón de las cosas y el orden de la vida.
Esa noche en particular dormía solo, lo cual no era extraño, pero para alguien que amaba el contacto y las relaciones humanas, el and only sleep early on a Friday night was something unusual, if anything in your life can be considered normal by someone other than him.
But regardless of the fact and the situation, he realized that finally, after so much time thinking about options and reasons, had made a decision, and even though that action would be different, the desire for a final seized so had to get up and make sure that the idea that a couple of days had raised was possible.
He went to his desk and put his thumb mark on the panel was in the middle. After the typical sounds associated with high technology appeared a screen and keyboard. With the speed that the habit is acquired, rapidly consulted digital version of the book. It was the second in line to have the ability to see the book in digital format, his predecessor had failed to convince the 12 lords of the need for a digital version, as well as to provide a security environment that would prevent it from falling into the wrong hands. Some of the lady was still thinking now, after almost 50 years, it was better to remain physical document, a book is easy to burn. A computer file is too volatile to hold information. But anyway, that's the eternal discussion I did not want to have with you at this time. Just wanted to seek the possibility that your idea was possible.
For those who are not accustomed to computers, see this document was just seeing isolated symbols in photographs isolated to an expert in archeology, the photos may seem jerogríficos who had no real sense to a computer expert in change , not understanding the images try to see the raw contents of the files and not cnseguiría anything. For him, the book was perhaps one of the largest computer works of mankind.
When looking for particular section of the book, it gave that knew the answer without having to analyze and interpret these situations. I did not want to sound arrogant, could not be blinded by a simple and pure desire to have an end to everything. Looking at the section I wanted, began to read and take notes in your notebook. Then collate his notes with which he had made a couple of days ago, but now, with an approach inspired, I wanted to see if their assumptions were correct. I was facing something that had never been presented: The book was a contradiction that broke completely valid. It was a poetic end, some would say to him, it was just a final.
After an hour reading fragment and analyzed their notes, that for which he was fully prepared, took the cell phone was always by his side and scored the first of 12 numbers. The book was strict at all times, that was his strength and also its great weakness.
wrote an email to all look like stupid, and as usually happens with events that change the structure of the world, it all started with a desire: the desire to do and be something different, the desire to do what is right instead of doing what is right.
The youngest of the group had chosen the place, the more cautious methods were chosen to protect the meeting, the most experienced helicopter reached the most risky, walking in the middle of what is considered a walking hell. Everyone had an opinion about the place, but usually the rules were strict: The draw was absolute and no one could say about the location. Confidence was a key part of that society.
At the moment all were invited to a meeting that should not happen, everyone, regardless of their specific activities and thoughts, had the same feeling: After that meeting, nothing would be equal. Never in the history of the society had submitted a similar situation. The rules were strict in this sense, any meeting could be convened only for two reasons, either a change of hierarchy (regardless of the nature of change, always had to vote for approval) or extraordinary events that would require a vote to decide that the regulation was not clear explained.
Around the time that had elapsed since the formation There were only two votes: The application of Alexander the Great to achieve the consent of the great expedition (which ended in the final expansion of the company throughout the world), and voting to include Adolf rushed in society (whose outcome can not could be disastrous). Since then, there had been 4 meetings for the exchange of hierarchy, without any major incidents. But this was not a meeting to change the hierarchy.
Everyone knew the reason, and it was not specifically a change in board structure. Interestingly, for the first time in a long time, none of the 12 was sure what he thought in this respect and therefore, there were 12 questionable votes.
As the day of the meeting approached, all the warlords were delegating their daily activities, preparing the trip and thinking more and more definitive in what would become one of the votes, including his own. The regulation unimpressed or manipulated by these situations: You can only vote once, of a tie would be decided by chance. Never been implemented randomly, always had tendencies, had always avoided, as it was thought that the random group always choose good, but not right.
The venue, one that should never have been waiting patiently. I had many reasons to be worried: He had never challenged the regulations, and even when the outcome of the vote to decide that the time had come, was impossible to predict what the effect on society. The regulation was the cornerstone of everything, without it, society slowly lose the sense to become everything against what had been fought.
But for the first time since the building society had a problem was breaking the rules himself. No one had noticed that detail, because the conflict had never been presented. It was so unlikely that is probable that the great lords of the past would never have thought of this situation. And now what had happened, no one knew what to do.
And thinking about this little detail, that he expected a decision was made to remember the words of his mentor: "Sometimes it's all true, everything is a lie and no matter what happens, everything should be as it is" ...
all started with a wish.
Maybe this time the nature and motivation for them, but simply the fact that it exists for one person.
occurred one of the eternal night in which sleep there, where you sleep and there is nothing to analyze, in which one rests deeply hasta el momento en el que el cuerpo deja de sentir el cansancio y simplemente se despierta.
Después de dormir únicamente por 4 horas al día durante los primeros 25 años de su vida, en las noches que no soñaba, se despertaba casi inmediatamente pensando en todo: desde algo simple como el sabor de algún elemento, los olores de su entorno. Hasta cosas más complejas como el resultado de sus decisiones del día y el impacto que las mismas tenían sobre todo el mundo. A veces pensaba en cosas más abstractas, como la razón de las cosas y el orden de la vida.
Esa noche en particular dormía solo, lo cual no era extraño, pero para alguien que amaba el contacto y las relaciones humanas, el and only sleep early on a Friday night was something unusual, if anything in your life can be considered normal by someone other than him.
But regardless of the fact and the situation, he realized that finally, after so much time thinking about options and reasons, had made a decision, and even though that action would be different, the desire for a final seized so had to get up and make sure that the idea that a couple of days had raised was possible.
He went to his desk and put his thumb mark on the panel was in the middle. After the typical sounds associated with high technology appeared a screen and keyboard. With the speed that the habit is acquired, rapidly consulted digital version of the book. It was the second in line to have the ability to see the book in digital format, his predecessor had failed to convince the 12 lords of the need for a digital version, as well as to provide a security environment that would prevent it from falling into the wrong hands. Some of the lady was still thinking now, after almost 50 years, it was better to remain physical document, a book is easy to burn. A computer file is too volatile to hold information. But anyway, that's the eternal discussion I did not want to have with you at this time. Just wanted to seek the possibility that your idea was possible.
For those who are not accustomed to computers, see this document was just seeing isolated symbols in photographs isolated to an expert in archeology, the photos may seem jerogríficos who had no real sense to a computer expert in change , not understanding the images try to see the raw contents of the files and not cnseguiría anything. For him, the book was perhaps one of the largest computer works of mankind.
When looking for particular section of the book, it gave that knew the answer without having to analyze and interpret these situations. I did not want to sound arrogant, could not be blinded by a simple and pure desire to have an end to everything. Looking at the section I wanted, began to read and take notes in your notebook. Then collate his notes with which he had made a couple of days ago, but now, with an approach inspired, I wanted to see if their assumptions were correct. I was facing something that had never been presented: The book was a contradiction that broke completely valid. It was a poetic end, some would say to him, it was just a final.
After an hour reading fragment and analyzed their notes, that for which he was fully prepared, took the cell phone was always by his side and scored the first of 12 numbers. The book was strict at all times, that was his strength and also its great weakness.
wrote an email to all look like stupid, and as usually happens with events that change the structure of the world, it all started with a desire: the desire to do and be something different, the desire to do what is right instead of doing what is right.
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