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This is a story about control; Control of yourself ... control of your life .... control from other people
This is a story about me and you, and it starts this way...

It´s just another day in my life, a gray one; and it seems that no one and nothing will change it. Same old bed in the same corner of the room. the same blankets over me huging me tight. The sun fighting to come in by the window makes all books look old and unreal. The shadow-light game become anoying and finally I must wake up to face the new day.

I stopped in the way, because life is getting faster and faster every second. and I´m sure you´ve felt the same way as me. I stop right there and start spinning around. The whole world must be stopped.... nothing makes sense and in the end of the day I´m nothing.... I became nothing.

Life tends to be quiet...try to pass softly and noiseless by us..... reality is nothing but a dizzy dream....
or... it´s all the oposite? .... I don´t know when I´m dreaming anymore.... The world confuses with another realities every second and I´m tired of all that stuff

Life is just to much.... and I want to break free

It´s my life... for all the gods ... and I will live it at my way..... What the hell is coming on? ....why on earth I´m still here.....

This is a story about discontrol..... because I lost my battle against it .... this is my story ....and I hope It won´t be yours

Dreams

"You must wake up! ...
 
Just the sound of the omnipresent voice accompanied him in his slumber. He knew that he was dreaming.
 
It was not normal to smile that way, no way he could express so much joy in the real world
 
The colors seemed to be too bright.... too real .... but were not
 
Only the voice, echoing in his head ......
 
The damn voice.... the useless order.....
 

"To wake up? In the dream he had it all, he was happy, everything was perfect.....
 
- You must wake up! ...
 
And there was the voice again.... why he has to do it..... I expected a somber and gray morning.....
another day of shadows.... eternal winter ...... a broken heart.....
 
What was the purpose... he wanted to keep dreaming.... he was just hoping to follow in that state of bliss forever
 
The insistent voice, the powerful call will answer.....
 
- You must wake up! ... Otherwise you will lose the person you love the most
 
..... Love ........... remember this vague feeling the illusion of dawn to watch his queen
 
.... the desire to stop time.... not wanting to leave her
LOVE..........
..... but he had already chosen ...... chose to live in his dreams ....... chose to stop suffering; he preferred the fresh mantle of cheating....
reality is too much for someone who will not fight for what you crave more.....
  Perhaps better so..... Maybe his eternal sleep is the best solution ......