Damned words, the story.
Damned words. Chapter 8 Damned words, the story. ISBN: 9781370977567 Traducir al Español The fire consumed it. The notes files, the drafts, the old manuscripts that I had been writing and editing for months, for years. Even the dry grass with some branches that always were scattered throughout the patio, everything was turned into ashes. The next day I had work in the store. My shift was going to start at six in the morning. It was close to twelve in the mid night, which avoid my neighbors to call the firefighters because of the smoke, but late to let me rest. It hurt me to erase the greatest of my dreams; however, it should be the only cure. There are cures that hurt. Writing is my best exercise, the food, peace, the communication that I cannot do without. I wrote about things that happen to me or had happened to me before. A kind of chronicle of daily and previous events, so the d...