11:00 – They seem to have found my
hiding place; I can see them from my window. They will be entering soon.
11:13 – I don’t know why they are
waiting. No, what are they waiting? I should be punished for the
atrocities I have committed, but the hands of a coward could never kill.
11:27 – I seem to have misplaced some
memories, I remember walking down the forest with a women and her daughter. Now
the guilt haunts me. Why was I just a spectator? I can’t stop thinking about
it, I think about it again and again, again, again, again. Was I the spectator?
11:35 – I can feel the ghostly
presence of my beloved wife and my cheerful daughter; I wish to repent for what
I’ve done; but it seems that it is too late for that.
11:48 – They’re watching, they’re
watching, watching, watching, watching, watching.
11:53 – Leave me alone; I can hear
what you’re saying; that I’m just another fool driven by foolish men; and I
won’t say no.
00:00 – They are in; I can see their
bright eyes, reminding me of my fear of light and how I was betrayed by
sunrise. I contemplate those four rings on the clock as sorrow consumes
me…
Matías
A.
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