He isn't able to feel remorse every time he kills somebody, nor compassion, nor pity when he rapes a lady, because he is made of pure evil and he isn't afraid of showing it, but deep down, he isn't that evil, because he has everything planned, and once he dies and get to hell, he'll go right to the Lethe river and will drink from it, so all his memories will be erased, and his conscience and soul will be pure again, like it once was, a long, long time ago.
Thursday, January 31, 2013
225 - The evilest man in the world.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
224 - Under the rain.
When I felt the first drop of rain fell upon my nose, a smile appeared in my face, and looking around I saw how everybody ran to find a shelter, I, instead, looked up to the sky and wondered if the rain was a bless or a curse sent from the heavens, because I wanted to jump and play happily under of it, but I wanted to cry as well, and let my tears disguise and get lost in the rain.
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
223 - In the recession.
The fisher had to go to bank fishing all day and withdraw all the fishes he had saved in his account to be able to eat.
Monday, January 28, 2013
222 - At the gates of your heart.
I knocked and knocked, but nobody answered my knocks, so I wonder "Maybe there's no one at home, or, is the place already taken? " and despite of my fears, I kept knocking, and waiting for you to open the gates.
Sunday, January 27, 2013
221 - Emotional bulimia.
I am dehydrated, but I cannot help it, because all the water I drink, I end up throwing it out from my eyes.
Saturday, January 26, 2013
220 - The piñata.
I saw how my heart was hanging from the branch of a tree, and there, under the tree, was my one and only love, blindfolded and with a bat on his hands, trying as hard as he could to break my heart.
Friday, January 25, 2013
219 - Morning breath.
Early in the morning, as soon as she woke up, she flew to the nearest river or lake, she needed water, because the fire that was coming all the way up of her throat was so intense, that she felt that she could spit lava.
Thursday, January 24, 2013
218 - The deer.
The deer put a red clown nose on his face to entertain his friends, and made everyone laugh; but what he didn't know was that their friends wasn't laughing at his jokes, because they were laughing behind his back about his resemblance to Rudolph.
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
217 - 7 Completed.
When he saw that the last lottery ticket ended in 777, he bought it immediately; and when he won, he kept on saying "It was just luck."
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
216 - The princess and the frog.
"You may now kiss the bride"
And as soon as the lips of the handsome prince touched the lips of the ugly princess, he turned into a frog, and she became a very beautiful Queen.
Monday, January 21, 2013
215 - Seriously playing.
When John, the cannibal, went to the public pool, he found a couple of kids who invited him to play The Shark with them; and he took his role in the game so seriously, that the pool is still closed for maintenance.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
214 - Last quarter moon.
In a cold and rainy night, while his warm tears were mixing with the cold drops of water, he stopped for a moment and looked up to the sky; and the big smile that was shining above him, illuminated him, and made him forget all his pain and sorrows for a few seconds.
Saturday, January 19, 2013
213 - Surviving war.
I saw all my peers drop dead next to me as I pretended to be dead.
Friday, January 18, 2013
212 - A warrior from the beginning.
He quickly dodged the spear that almost pierce his chest, even though the attack had taken him by surprise; and he hadn't fully recovered from the previous attack when a hook tried to cut off his head, but he moved faster and hid himself in the deepest part of his cave where any weapon could reached him.
"I'm sorry ma'am" said the doctor to the women laying in the stretcher in front of him while he was taking his gloves stained with blood "but the abortion failed."
Thursday, January 17, 2013
211 - Of both coming and going.
He got lost between the real world and the imaginary one, so now you can see him ignoring to the people around him while he talks to trees and animals.
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
210 - The thornless rose.
I was sitting on a bench in the park one day, when I saw a thornless rose and noticed how everyone who passed near it stopped themselves for a minute to caress it, smell it, touch it or even play with it, furthermore, soon before the night arrived the thornless rose was already withered, meanwhile her thorny sisters were untouched and more beautiful than ever.
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
209 - Great historical people.
In a room which walls were covered with portraits of great historical people, the boy who was standing in the middle of it, felt tiny when he started to compare himself with the men and women in the protraits, who were judging him with a strong a severe ink stare.
Monday, January 14, 2013
208 - The dagger in the heart.
Sunday, January 13, 2013
207 - The lion chameleon.
Once upon a time, there was a lion in the jungle who always was sad, and eventually, the color of his skin started to change and it turned dark blue, representing the sadness the lion was feeling.
The blue lion became very popular in the jungle because of his characteristic color, thereby a lot of animals traveled long ways into the lion domains just to see him and made a mockery out of him just because he was different; until one day when a giraffe, who was walking through the blue lion domains, felt pity for him and defended him, headbutting all the other animals who were laughing at him.
And when the blue lion saw how the giraffe was defending him, he fell madly in love with her, so he tried to get close to her and talk to her, but although he tried and tried, the giraffe never answered him, she just stayed there, staring at him with tender and loving eyes.
The giraffe, without saying a word, never left the lion side, and she always defended him against the others laughing animals, and eventually the blue lion stopped trying to talk to her, and learned how to share with her the tender and loving stares she always was giving him; and the lion loved the giraffe so much, that gradually, all his sadness disappeared, and now he is known as the red lion.
Saturday, January 12, 2013
206 - The blacksmith.
without knowing it, the blacksmith, forged the same sword that years later would slay his own chest.
Friday, January 11, 2013
205 - The magic banana.
The monkey climbed to the top of the tree to eat the last banana that was hanging from it, but as soon as he pealed the banana to eat it, it talked to him and told him:
"Don't eat me, if you don't me live, I promise I'll turn you into a human."
"Why do I want to be human?" asked the monkey.
"Why, you say? Well, because humans are an evolved and very intelligent species, and also because you won't be an animal anymore."
"I see... but if you turned me into a human, will I have house? a car? a job? a family?"
"Yes, yes, yes, if you don't eat me, I'll turn you into a very rich and powerful human, with a mansion, a fabulous car, a great job, a loving wife and two beautiful children."
The monkey thought about what the banana had said to him for a moment, and very kindly he told to the banana:
"I am sorry, but I rather be free and live carelessly like the animal I am here in the jungle"
Thursday, January 10, 2013
204 - Seven years of good luck.
He was looking at his reflection in front of the mirror, when all of the sudden, his reflection stopped mimic him, and with a strong hit, the reflection broke the human into a million of pieces.
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
203 - Sugar, the parents worst enemy.
Playful Bobby slipped into the kitchen after dinner and ate a chocolate bar.
So when the clock struck eight, bed time, Bobby didn't want to go to bed.
So when the clock struck nine, Bobby started to play.
So when the clock struck ten, Bobby started to cry.
So when the clock struck eleven, Bobby turned on the Tv.
And, finally, when the clock struck midnight, Bobby was so tired that he went to bed to rest.
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
202 - Alzheimer II
The writer came out with the greatest Microfiction that have ever existed in the world; but as soon as he sat down to write it down, he had already forgotten it.
Monday, January 7, 2013
201 - Searching the Illumination.
They were willing to do anything in order to find salvation and a little bit of meaning to their lives, so all the women, men and children of the village gathered and lined up in front of the temple, they all wanted to be Sacrificed.
Sunday, January 6, 2013
200 - The Banshee.
The Banshee stood on the highest peak of the mountain, from where all the villagers could see her silhouette; but when she tried to scream, no sound came out of his stinky mouth, her voice was gone, and that night the villagers slept safe and felt secure that tomorrow they all would wake up alive.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
199 - Imaginary scenarios.
He created imaginary scenarios in his mind with real characters, with whom he kept unreal conversations that made him feel good; but as soon as he came back to the reality, he realized that the actors of his imaginary scenarios were just his bad emotions playing with his feelings of loneliness.
Friday, January 4, 2013
198 - The crown-less king.
Even though the King of the jungle had a very distinctive mane; he also wanted a crown, because he wanted every animal of the jungle to know that he was his king and so as every one had to obey him; so in his whim for the crown, the King of the jungle decided to travel to the nearest town and steal the crown of their Human King, but as soon as he got in their domains, the humans caged him, and took him to their king, who was so happy for the present that he gave the King of the jungle a crown and named him his royal pet.
Since then, the King of the jungle lived locked in a room of the castle, with a crown on his head, but without a kingdom nor minions under his domain.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
197 - The gift.
From the moment we are born, all the angels gather together around us and present themselves with gifts of love, intelligence and bravery toward us; which we gradually open in every stage of our lives as we grow old, until we reach the end, and we finally open that gift wrapped in black paper with a red bow which has a signed card by Lucifer.
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
196 - Put on airs.
St. Peter was sitting with his feet over his desk, turning the keys in his index finger, waiting for the new-deaths to play with them before opening the gates the Heaven for them; because when no one was watching, St. Peter made the new-deaths praise him and come clean to him like if he were God.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
195 - Verbal diarrhea.
"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, Shit!, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah..."