SATURDAY, 5 AM
David, very drunk, walked the streets without quite knowing where he was going. His friend Steve was looking for was already an hour but could not find it, and tired, sat leaning against the alley wall. At the end of this got to see a shadow and thinking it was his friend .. he called it.
"Hey! David! "I shouted from the place where he sat-
That shadow was approaching towards him but was not David. When Steve realized slowly rose up though it be, that person approached him and without hesitation, out from under his coat a knife and stabbed Steve in the heart. Steve could only scream as the object was inside it. The person took it and went with him in the hand. Steve gave his last cry for help and fell dead.
David was around and saw a man running away with a knife in his hand the place from which came the screams, ran to where he saw the man and found out his friend died. I cry. I cry a lot and started to shout for help.
-CBC-
After several cries for help of David came a man who was passing by near there and said
-what happened to your friend ...
-stabbed. "David said SWEAR I KILL YOU!
-quiet, quiet ... have to call an ambulance quickly ...- responio the deconocido.
-ok, ok but one thing above all ... who are you? "Asked David
, my name is Fran and I am a guy well known for my cousin is here ... and I'm seeing Ronaldinho ...- Shakira Fran replied to Fran
-hahaha.
, which seriously .. and also I have a house in Beverly Hills.
-well let's not call Fran and the ambulancia. "said David
-worth it but I'm not saying Fran. Minutes later
call the ambulance arrived and tried to revive the now deceased David Steve.Las tears fell into the bottom of the hopelessness, a well hard to get out, David had no desire to live, died of envy to be near the that it was his best will always be a space reserved for his heart.
-Neftali Rodriguez-
Canlas
sounds the alarm, David wakes up.
- Go weirdest dream I've had - think David, but it seemed so real ...
David had long had such strange dreams he left party and drank too much. In every dream a different friend was dying. This time it was Steve ... one of his best friends.
did not know I was desperate to do well every time the dreams were more real ... and more incoherent final. What Ronaldinho painted in a murder? Steve leaves
case and directed the lovable football. Steve is a professional football player, going first in the league, Steve also could sign for a First Division team, have high expectations placed on him. During the beloved Steve is not feeling well, is partly a hangover ... but also has a very strange feeling ... seems like you see things that are not ... as blinks. Dreams Steve affect him much.
- Steve, what's wrong? - Asked the coach "I noticed something weird. You may want to rest.
- It's nothing ... I only slept well, and I will.
- Okay Steve, but be careful. How
just the beloved Steve is very wrong. Go home and made to sleep.
-ACV-
David feared to have those dreams again where their friends died.
even though I tried David was not able to fall asleep, I had only to go round and round in bed.
then turned on the TV because it was unable to fall asleep. took a couple of pills to falling asleep, even with sleep pills do not come. David
changed without knowing which channel when suddenly put in the news is a photo of his friend Steve. he had been stabbed in an alley.
David rubbed his eyes startled ment what he saw was true, got up ran and got dressed and the way home from his friend.
-ACG-
I could not believe. He was dead. Their dreams, unfortunately, were met. He wanted to explain that to a psychologist and past three months but paid no attention. No one believed it. He feared falling asleep if unwittingly became happen. Recently, the protagonists of these animals were nocturnal fantasies, a relief apparently. But when he met his girlfriend, Rose, a young girl of 4 º to a friend I met him, everything is complicated. Began having strange dreams again. In the first, Rose was lame, something that unfortunately happened. Everyone was getting worse. The girl ran out of legs and only depended on it. No one explained the wave of accidents that occurred in the village.
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LDP 
