" She always loved the rain, perhaps because a child was a good excuse to stay indoors. had never really liked to do all those things to children, preferring to remain good to read, invent things and great design ideas. prefers to look at the world we live it. yes it was strange, a little 'sociopathic someone said, nothing that has not already seen someone else had said.
it's just that she liked to be prepared. when he came out there would have thought of every possibility. not that she liked to be surprised, but had learned through experience that there are very few surprises that we are nice, for the most part they cut off his legs. She used a method of his own to feel safe: dreams.
is not true that we have no control over dreams, the truth is that it is comfortable to believe that everything is legal there. a dream can be told without fear of being judged or criticized, the dream world is a sort of open territory in which no we have obligations or guilt. one of the few places where we can still be ourselves, it is good that no one has ever pointed out how in fact we decide our dreams. is like in those games where someone writes a beginning or a word and you try to build a story. in dreams we determine the starting point and then let their mind.
her dreams recently were only too clear and predictable, he sought the strength to leave the house without fear of being hit with a look at the wrong person. Risognanze and dreamed how it would be hypothetical encounter. wanted to be ready, he wanted to know the right answer for an exit memorable, but let go of control when the dream ended by demand its happy ending. something that would never happen and he had no doubt but that he too needed to find some 'strength.
while thanking the rain, like a child, it was a good excuse for not facing anyone. "
