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IV. The first thing
I must warn that the platypus is not a platypus. That is, it was a rare animal species, but could not say how accurate what it was.
- And? The woman asks me, "is or is not a platypus ...?
I pretended to inspect the animal more closely, but the truth is I had no idea what it was, so I made the woman a few questions to find out what it was.
"Look," he said, after hearing some-not really know what to say ... I found the animal a day next to the door and got in and put in the basket ... I give him food, but I'm not sure if eat it, because The other day I discovered that it had entered a cat and ate it for him ...
- What water?
- If you drink water? "I nodded," Well yes, water does, but little comes out of the basket to the pan with water and get back, but do not even know where it needs ...
- Could not find traces or waste?
"None, of course that the platypus is with me just a few days ago ...
" Madam, this is not a platypus ...
"Well, I do not care what it is, what matters to me is that it takes ...
- How ...? That
-ride, I want to take him, do not come to that perhaps?
"No, I came a few questions and ...
" Well, you asked what I wanted, and now it simply take it ... I go to the kitchen and hope you will fix as how to take it ... "But ...
"You can take the basket if you want," he said at last, and left the room.
V.
- What good it was? Animal then said, "but closed the door anyway.
- What ...!
"That shut the door, there is an old faucet out, Entrala and make sure to lock ...
I, stunned, I ignored him.
-Before you start to talk, then the animal added, "I will tell you some things: First, I am not a platypus, but how to explain what I am is more difficult to explain that I am an animal of those, I'll take you to call me that way. Second, I do not want questions relating to why I speak, I know why you're here, but I think you do not know yet, and I want you to know at once ...
"Wait," interrupted, "but I came here by accident because a guy who does surveys ...
-Ya, ya ... shut up, I know that story. In addition he contacted you important to you and what did you come, are you Vian, right?
"Yes.
"Well that's something ... you know who you are at least ... and I was looking for you ...
As he spoke, I remember I started to look more closely at that animal. There should be no more than one foot measured and had four legs, of course ... but I honestly could not relate it to any being he had ever seen before ... but whatever it was, seemed to be an old copy, aged, almost ...
- Are you listening?! He shouted suddenly then that animal.
"Hey ... yeah ... "I managed to say.
- What was the last thing I said?
"Hey ... I wonder if I was listening ...
- And before?
I do not know, I did not hear ...
- Shit! Then the animal said, as he left the basket and I thought it was going to slap-up, maybe you're not ready yet ...!
I walked away and went to the door.
- What are you doing? Then he asked me to be.
I do not know either ... but I think I better go as well
women ... "The woman is dead in the kitchen ... the man who brought you here and it must have been killed and ...
"Wait ... do not know what you're talking about and not want to hear anything I said, raising his voice a little, I notice you just go out and if you come I will not hesitate to kick or something and it's quite possible you do not leave it alive ...
"I did not leave anything alive," he said then. I was born dead. Dead and black, in fact ... but I got something like an artificial life, like when you put electricity to a place that has long been abandoned and full of debris ...
I listened motionless, with the key in hand and close the door, but felt there was something that I could leave that place ...
"Maybe I was born too soon," continued, with a calmer tone, "or after a time, rather, but the truth is that I lit up when it was a waste and it was something I had to do ... something had to be silent ...
- Why tell me this? I asked, trying to relax a little.
"Because you've always seen that there is to do, that what we should not talk, and I think if I'm here is because of something you may have to tell you ...
" I'm not sure what you mean ...
Yes
know, ever happened to you, and you know ... "he continued, see tunnels, and you know where the hits, get in and out at times and so are many and it's hard to accept ...
" Wait, maybe you're confusing me I said -
me ... "You want to see no-added-but the facts do not cease to exist, but they are ignored, and are at your fingertips ...
" Listen, - I added, trying to understand the situation, "I can accept things you're saying, just because, from time to time I spend a few things ... but I'm not sure if I understand that ... I think I'm close to a special moment, but I do not know if it is now also ...
"But ... you understand what I'm talking about now? You know you have to do something ...
I do not know ... I mean ... I do not feel special or more than the others, we must all do things ... and yes, in that yes, I feel I have much to do, but ...
- But what ...?
"But I have so little to do them ...
- Want more time then?
- How?
"That if you want to go to the edge to decide ... do you want to give you more time?
- Are you serious?
"We're in the same hand, Vian, "he said then that being, in a tone that caused me a strange denial" and if you want more time I'm going to give, after all ... well there's something you lack, and makes no sense to rush things
now ... Here the animal that began to return to his bed and sit still ...
"You open the door and escape," he said then, as he settled into the basket, and choose good place to go ...
- How? Is this the end? I asked, not understanding.
"The end is only when things are finished, the rough, not when they warn ...
- But what you ... and this ...? "I said, looking at the key," and women ...?
"You decide. Leave it like a dream, like a story ... or a story about drunk ... but do not forget that it was more than that ...
- What was ...?
"It was an advance warning ... or rather ...
" But then ...
"Yeah, let ...
" But ... "Let
shit ... and wake up! He shouted.
And I woke up.
VI.
you know?
One of these days I'll have to make a confession, a confession seriously, of course ... and on time.
I can not because I'm a little on the collapse and I have things to do and is it to order the library and write and send working guides and stuff, the kind that feed the reality in the same way If you throw sticks into a fire that has no purpose whatsoever.
But believe me, even a little, and interested to tell you, extending a hand to-night, while sleeping, that I will take it in silence, and I'll send a message ...
Oh, and do not approach, if approached the platypus ... and beware, it can also transform into other things.
IV. The first thing
I must warn that the platypus is not a platypus. That is, it was a rare animal species, but could not say how accurate what it was.
- And? The woman asks me, "is or is not a platypus ...?
I pretended to inspect the animal more closely, but the truth is I had no idea what it was, so I made the woman a few questions to find out what it was.
"Look," he said, after hearing some-not really know what to say ... I found the animal a day next to the door and got in and put in the basket ... I give him food, but I'm not sure if eat it, because The other day I discovered that it had entered a cat and ate it for him ...
- What water?
- If you drink water? "I nodded," Well yes, water does, but little comes out of the basket to the pan with water and get back, but do not even know where it needs ...
- Could not find traces or waste?
"None, of course that the platypus is with me just a few days ago ...
" Madam, this is not a platypus ...
"Well, I do not care what it is, what matters to me is that it takes ...
- How ...? That
-ride, I want to take him, do not come to that perhaps?
"No, I came a few questions and ...
" Well, you asked what I wanted, and now it simply take it ... I go to the kitchen and hope you will fix as how to take it ... "But ...
"You can take the basket if you want," he said at last, and left the room.
V.
- What good it was? Animal then said, "but closed the door anyway.
- What ...!
"That shut the door, there is an old faucet out, Entrala and make sure to lock ...
I, stunned, I ignored him.
-Before you start to talk, then the animal added, "I will tell you some things: First, I am not a platypus, but how to explain what I am is more difficult to explain that I am an animal of those, I'll take you to call me that way. Second, I do not want questions relating to why I speak, I know why you're here, but I think you do not know yet, and I want you to know at once ...
"Wait," interrupted, "but I came here by accident because a guy who does surveys ...
-Ya, ya ... shut up, I know that story. In addition he contacted you important to you and what did you come, are you Vian, right?
"Yes.
"Well that's something ... you know who you are at least ... and I was looking for you ...
As he spoke, I remember I started to look more closely at that animal. There should be no more than one foot measured and had four legs, of course ... but I honestly could not relate it to any being he had ever seen before ... but whatever it was, seemed to be an old copy, aged, almost ...
- Are you listening?! He shouted suddenly then that animal.
"Hey ... yeah ... "I managed to say.
- What was the last thing I said?
"Hey ... I wonder if I was listening ...
- And before?
I do not know, I did not hear ...
- Shit! Then the animal said, as he left the basket and I thought it was going to slap-up, maybe you're not ready yet ...!
I walked away and went to the door.
- What are you doing? Then he asked me to be.
I do not know either ... but I think I better go as well
women ... "The woman is dead in the kitchen ... the man who brought you here and it must have been killed and ...
"Wait ... do not know what you're talking about and not want to hear anything I said, raising his voice a little, I notice you just go out and if you come I will not hesitate to kick or something and it's quite possible you do not leave it alive ...
"I did not leave anything alive," he said then. I was born dead. Dead and black, in fact ... but I got something like an artificial life, like when you put electricity to a place that has long been abandoned and full of debris ...
I listened motionless, with the key in hand and close the door, but felt there was something that I could leave that place ...
"Maybe I was born too soon," continued, with a calmer tone, "or after a time, rather, but the truth is that I lit up when it was a waste and it was something I had to do ... something had to be silent ...
- Why tell me this? I asked, trying to relax a little.
"Because you've always seen that there is to do, that what we should not talk, and I think if I'm here is because of something you may have to tell you ...
" I'm not sure what you mean ...
Yes
know, ever happened to you, and you know ... "he continued, see tunnels, and you know where the hits, get in and out at times and so are many and it's hard to accept ...
" Wait, maybe you're confusing me I said -
me ... "You want to see no-added-but the facts do not cease to exist, but they are ignored, and are at your fingertips ...
" Listen, - I added, trying to understand the situation, "I can accept things you're saying, just because, from time to time I spend a few things ... but I'm not sure if I understand that ... I think I'm close to a special moment, but I do not know if it is now also ...
"But ... you understand what I'm talking about now? You know you have to do something ...
I do not know ... I mean ... I do not feel special or more than the others, we must all do things ... and yes, in that yes, I feel I have much to do, but ...
- But what ...?
"But I have so little to do them ...
- Want more time then?
- How?
"That if you want to go to the edge to decide ... do you want to give you more time?
- Are you serious?
"We're in the same hand, Vian, "he said then that being, in a tone that caused me a strange denial" and if you want more time I'm going to give, after all ... well there's something you lack, and makes no sense to rush things
now ... Here the animal that began to return to his bed and sit still ...
"You open the door and escape," he said then, as he settled into the basket, and choose good place to go ...
- How? Is this the end? I asked, not understanding.
"The end is only when things are finished, the rough, not when they warn ...
- But what you ... and this ...? "I said, looking at the key," and women ...?
"You decide. Leave it like a dream, like a story ... or a story about drunk ... but do not forget that it was more than that ...
- What was ...?
"It was an advance warning ... or rather ...
" But then ...
"Yeah, let ...
" But ... "Let
shit ... and wake up! He shouted.
And I woke up.
VI.
you know?
One of these days I'll have to make a confession, a confession seriously, of course ... and on time.
I can not because I'm a little on the collapse and I have things to do and is it to order the library and write and send working guides and stuff, the kind that feed the reality in the same way If you throw sticks into a fire that has no purpose whatsoever.
But believe me, even a little, and interested to tell you, extending a hand to-night, while sleeping, that I will take it in silence, and I'll send a message ...
Oh, and do not approach, if approached the platypus ... and beware, it can also transform into other things.
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