sábado, 19 de dezembro de 2009

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a beautiful winter night, a nice young man walked hurriedly, trying to escape the mild weather but tends cooled by clouds which obstinately prevented the sun's rays illuminate the earth.
the boy was walking really fast.
suddenly, when he thought he was still far from home, he fopund on the middle of the road, a yellow car.
surprised, not so much with the car stopped along the way but especially because of vehicle's registration,and with some difficulties translating his portuguese thoughts to a foreign language, there's no doubt, it's in fact my car, he thought.
what was cause for astonishment was also very welcomed.
he entered into the car and again he concluded, the shuttle was comfortable, turned to one side and the other exactly as he was accustomed. it was his vehicle.
he looked to the side and the papers that usually occupy the passengers seat, they too were those who he had left, exactly in the position they were supposed to be.
on the mirror appeared a shadow and he jumped out of the car. he found a stranger in the backseat.
he thought about calling the police. bad idea. where he was nobody could hear him. he made that usual move to pick up the mobile phone when he remembered that had not been invented such a device.
with some fear, he put his head through the open window of his car and cautiously greeted:
- good afternoon.
- good afternoon, replied the stranger
- you like to play chess?
- yep
- then come with me
the nice young man asked permission to enter his own car and took his home direction.
they played five games of chess while drinking white tea with some biscuits, and they became friends.

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