Elcetric Homedade Toys

Letters to the Mirror - ep.02

Boniperto, heard the news on his return as he was a pious soul, decided to go visit her and seeing her sides with salt and chewed the bell'emeglio even as the anchovies, he felt a vise tightens the throat. He spent ten years in which to hide my grandmother went to visit her weekly, and slowly began to become familiar with the other lunatics in the asylum, by Gioacchino The municipal surveyor who designed the Trojan Cat stuffed dogs, Kraus, the Sicilian German Polish jew believed and wanted to commit suicide in the home oven as convinced Nazi, Margot, a former prostitute who sold her Romagna many thanks in return for one please. Especially familiar with a very suspicious that the doctor was watching, Dr. Maximilian Scrausi, who had a theory dell'autopsicanalisi on the dynamics of its own. Forgetting, or perhaps simply ignorant of the teachings Younghiani or Freudian, he was convinced that the only way to understand what was passing in the mind of a mentally ill patient was to write a letter to themselves without realizing it, looking straight in eyes in the mirror. In those ten years, while the Revolution raged out of psychedelic rock, in which America went to war with Vietnam, where many people began to build what would become the world's Jet Set, and Dr. Boniperto. Scrausi had numerous clashes. In fact Scrausi did not like the mustache of my grandfather. He said it was because of those who had fallen Carlina in his depression. He said that characterize so my poor grandfather to make his eyes dazed an extraordinary person, when in fact it was just a money whore 4 filled with "please" too Margot. My grandfather stared at her with suspicion by the movements of the doctor, until one of the last time you set foot in that place of horrors, mental, saw the doctor sitting in front of a mirror in a letter in his hand. Read it while masturbating on over trousers with the back dell'armadillo embalmed guessed that my grandfather had worn looking strangely in the display case of animals through the penguin migrator el'anaconda all unwound and bent at right angles to save space possible.
horror, but a magnetic horror, my grandfather was there to see that ugly scene, while Dr. scrausi read the letter, he wrote one in turn and scratched with the armadillo, in a surreal light on a small bulb 25 watt that came and went. At 5 minutes after my grandfather had worn out his cigarette he held in his mouth, burning lips and felt he had to open them, leaving the filter down to the ground. The noise attracted the attention of this doctor turned with a fierce gaze burst into a shrill scream and devastating, who convinced my grandfather to flee for the long corridors of the hospital, where, perhaps because of that scream trigger , Something had started all the madness in their music major, who by reciting psalms, who simulating an orgasm, and death for those who cut in two with a flexible hand, who is still a trial to the court of some king of France 700.
Run run and run and run, my grandfather found out inadvertently turned and saw the windows of the asylum on and off the cadence of a flight of Chopin, then the screams unruffled assumed the tone of a Mass of Bach, Dr. Scrausi emerged from the hatch on the roof of the attic (and you imagine that the building was in English colonial style!), and wore a helmet diver that has always adorned the facade of the building, began to scream against the sky.
turned and rotated to the brick chimney of a right angle, we attacked a wagon wheel, pulled out of the chimney hood with a pitchfork whaling and URL of "Moby Dick, this time I do not escape", lifted it up towards the sky before he had blasphemed.
Then the voices stopped and did sing Bach in unison "BRUUUM BRUMMMM"
The former house began to tremble, while Dr. Scrausi laughed and laughed and laughed in the light of a moon covered by storm clouds loaded with lightning in them.