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A word, a verse - Twelfth: passeggiango

walk v. intr. and tr. [Der. step] (I was walking, etc.).. - 1. intr. (Aus. have) Walking slowly, for fun or for exercise and diversion, often without a clear destination. 2. tr. a. ant. or letter. Take a walk or travel in general.

Walking into a fortress of cotton, I hear the voice coming off the desires,

pet silence, crouching in a bush with light that steals sight and

tricks up trembling.



Terror. My silence.



run away from him and floods, latex desires, my square.

dried. Dried.

More and more I wiped inflated expectations.

chests carved from a mind that does not lie,

break into each other

and multiply

front of a cold moment's rest.

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A word, a verse - eleventh: start

start v. tr. and intr. [Comp. and begin to re-] (I start again, etc...) - 1. tr. Start over, take a break after more or less long: r. the game; r. a job, a letter, a research re: Sweet color of oriental sapphire ... A mine eyes did recommence delight (Dante). With ael'inf.: R. speaking, writing, brand new start 2. intr. (Aus. be) Having new beginning: the game resumed more fierce than before the cold starts. Personified.: Starts to rain, it is (or has) already started getting hot.

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working, studying, arguing, to pay to avoid.

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Restless something different.

Restless to watch.

On the way home from work takes me back, leads a surreal orange groves and large concrete buildings, old and not considered old, from a city where everything has less than two hundred years terribly "new". The trees are raised by a gray ground, made of overlapping "patches of asphalt and atavistic remnants of San Pietrini, once sovereign. Citrus fruits greenish form wobbly wheels of parchment, which remains compact before the wind that brushes against, undecided on what to do. Tourists stop amazed to see wrinkled oranges stationed lazy and swollen up shriveled branches besieged by a smog that does not destroy them to have someone to talk to. You make pictures flash of creativity around the botanical all-Italian, someone dares to even touch the strange orange, open them, taste them. Are dry. Empty. The face of the brave tourist contracts, eyes stick nell'agrume now expired as if they would not accept the death that he was hiding, I wonder how, in a semblance of life. Appearance that graced the race of a people gone mad, that does not taste the pleasure even more shape.

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- So let me understand. - Benedict snorted, while Tristan mingled tea for everyone - you not want me to reprogram Billie. -
- Exactly. - Answered Pritch-fact, I now understand how its bizarre nature is not due to a manufacturing defect. Yet it is precisely for this reason that I can not help but wonder: What on earth is in my robot, which makes it so different from everyone else?! -
- Ssshh ... There is no need to speak up. - Coole rebuked him, waving a finger under his nose metal.

Tristan coughed discreetly - If you allow me to speak ... -
- Fa 'as well. - Granted the engineer, smiling slightly.
The automaton sat next to him, stared at the guests and he began calmly - I know that is hard to believe, but ... Bill and I are not the real androids. -
- God of heaven! And what would you be then?! Fairies? Elves? I myself have seen what's in Billie: electric wires. Wires, circuits and nothing else. - Intervened Pritch do with rough.
- No, no. - The Tristan interrupted by pouring more tea - not in that sense, my Lord. Now I'll try to explain better ... Before coming to the world, our essence is nothing else than spirit, surrounded by a sort of Limbo. Who is more fortunate is destined to be born and live in a real body, human or animal that is. Others, like me and Billie for example, are not intended to take life. -
- All this to me reeks of demonic. - Muttered the blonde, but cool, nudged - She 'Shut up and let me hear. And 'much better than the Club -
- I was saying - patiently filming Tristan - What we are allowed to observe the world but not part of it. I personally never met Bill in my life as an observer, but I remember that I clung with all their strength to the desire to live, not even in a human body, such as this. -With an elegant gesture pointed to his picture, smiling. - Billie must have decided to take possession of its metal body, while the boss was watching me and test the springs of the mattress, and for sure ... -
- TRISTAN! - The inventor exploded, putting a hand over her mouth.
The two guests looked a bit 'uneasy, doubting that he fully grasped that concept so metaphysical, but the robot is released from hold and went Benedict-Our essence is stronger than the program we have provided and so we can modify it at will, yet we are condemned to a life of servitude. We are really capable of loving yet, if we are lucky to be reciprocated, we spend our days knowing that while we shall live forever, forever young, man or woman we love is destined to grow old and die, leaving us alone. Basically you can not say that our diversity is really very lucky - Tristan ended with a sigh.
Benedict slowly release the grip on his stick, which he turned and shook his knee affectionately.
Pritch clenched eyelids, most affected by the intensity of those last words, which all wandering spirits on the rant.
Edward cocked his head to one side - And what will you do when Mr. Moore died? - Tristan said
with a shrug - I do not see why I should continue my cycle. Just disable and my spirit will meet her. That's it. -
- I want to leave. - Michael suddenly stood up, disgusted - now I have understood, if you will, I want to go home. -
- Yes, my Lord. - Whispered the engineer - But if you allow me some advice here ... if it ever start to love Billie, walk with him as long as possible. Though made of iron, is a person. -
The blond nodded uneasily and put on his hat, imitated by Edward that paralleled quite well. Once also worn overcoats, greeted with their hosts and went out from the house, going up on the electric car that awaited them in the yard.
Once on the road, Michael locked himself in a stubborn silence that lasted until Coole, bored, nn interrupted him asking - I mean, do you know what you? You're tight as a violin string! -
- Teso? TESO say?! - Count exploded Pritch - Do you realize whether or not what came out of the speeches quell'androide?! Spirits, incorporeal essence, observers ... automatons capable of loving, voluntary disconnection and God knows what else! I can not believe all this rant! -
- yet, on reflection, I think its the most sensible explanation. - Edward pulled back his jacket and one inside pocket, took out the box and then light a cigarette.
- Logic?! You tell me how can it be logic? Billie is just an anomaly! - Growled the other, accepting a cigarette and fiddling nervously with the match to set it on fire.
Coole's puffed the smoke directly in his face - then, when you come home, grab your robot and violentalo. Oh ... and you're at it, let them that you're doing it because he's just a damn anomaly . I do not think should be offended, in the face of such a statement ... do not really have a soul, is simply a object you own. -
- Do not even think about it! - Said his friend was horrified - I would not do a thing like Billie! -
- Do you remember that, according to your impeccable reasoning above, Billie is not a person and is therefore useless that you have so many respects to him. - Edward smelled yet another puff of smoke and Pritch clenched his jaw violently.
- But ... he ... he is special. -Mutilated head bowed - did not I would never hurt you. -
- Well, my dear, know that you are doing him with your speeches petty and selfish. And now I wish you a good day, I go here. - They had arrived in the area where once stood the home of cool that with a stick, she stopped and then descend in a flurry of large cloak. When he was on the ground turned to Michael and whispered - Give yourself a chance and that mass of wires. I am sure that will not be disappointed. -
- And how do you know? - Mike looked out the window, looking bad, but enigmatic Edward smiled.
- Call it sixth sense between scrap. - And after that enigmatic phrase, went off.

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Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 4

CHAPTER 5 - Dispensary technological




- So you kissed him. May the devil take you, you have an outrageous fortune. - Coole muttered, opening his own newspaper on the coffee table, where he was sipping tea in the company of Pritch - I swear I'm going to Moore and I do so to build a robot. -


Pritch Lord continued to drink, lost in thought, sometimes shaking the cup and thereby sway the hot drink inside. Eventually it was decided to break the silence murmuring - Well, it did not go exactly as I thought, later. -
- How, please? It means that you have been so dumb to get you back?! - The friend blurted out, suddenly dropping the newspaper and securing badly - I knew I would have sworn. -
Michael continued staring at the amber liquid in front of him - in fact he was to draw back. -
Edward was briefly stunned - It's the same robot? Billie, to understand?! -
- Yes, exactly. - Said the blond with a slight sigh - I was feeling pretty bold, I confess. It was a long time since I felt more a similar desire, but when I tried to bring our knowledge to a level a bit 'more intimate, Billie has suddenly become so shy and has shown so much ill at ease, from her heart and convince me to let go. -
Lord Coole finally closed the Times and folded it for good, frowning in a puzzled attitude - Well, we're talking about a robot. E 'shows unusual shyness. I can assure you that my mechanical parts are all less than reticent. -
- Billie has its own personality, something no other android has, except for those living with Moore. There are two unique beings, are persons in a body made of metal. - Reminded him of the fair - and I believe it is time for Moore to give me detailed explanation, with regard to this matter. -
- welcome, definitely. This does not mean that an accident did not understand your rant about androids that actually are not. Growled the other-and then force-Pritch snorted, come directly from the manufacturer to let us explain. -
The two got up, left the money on the table and went out of the drink coffee, climbing into the carriage of Coole. A shot to the roof and soon were running direct to Earl's Court, where the engineer Moore had his own laboratory.
It was a long journey, during which the two nobles exchanged opinions on the unusual character of Billie, a topic which, until then, had not given any attention, considering it simply a de luxe version optional .
- Considering how it behaves normally, would be more logical that you had jumped on him like a satyr, that does not portray you as a shy virgin. - Edward argued, gesturing with his hands half-human and half metal.
Pritch nodded - Also ... he is pretty vindictive and Miss Tender spend their time to stretch traps. According to my precise instructions should turn away from the ruler and instead I have the suspicion that has even hatched a conspiracy with the cook, to take him out. I always find myself terrified of the tentacles on the plate of pickled Miss Tender! -
The friend broke into a coarse laugh, beating his foot on the floor - Ahahahaha! Certainly no one can say that lack of spirit! It 's a real notice that it is only a mass of wires and circuits, covered with artificial skin ... it was a wonderful human being. -
- Already ... - the blond whispered longingly, breathing on the glass of the coach and fogging.






Once delivered, the two nobles were greeted by Miss Bascombe, the ruler of Benedict Moore, the inventor.
- Mr. Moore will join you soon, gentlemen, please wait in the lounge. - The woman made their way, making them sit and then away to call his employer, which soon appeared in the doorway, followed by Tristan, his automaton.
- Lord Pritch, Billie did not even want it back for all the gold in the world, and I do not even convince his threats to make me chained in the dungeons of the Tower of London. - Debuted without a lot of these preambles, thereby clarify its position.
- To be Actually, we're just here to ask for more information about his behavior. -
Edward coughed elegant, beckoning his friend to continue.
- Your mood is changing. - Continued Pritch - For a variety of circumstances ... that I will not specify here, Billie has stopped acting like a shameless cocotte, to take a diametrically opposed attitude. -
Tristan put his hand to his mouth and let out a chuckle, despite his robotic nature - Mr. Moore, Lord Pritch Billie tried to bring in their own rooms. -
- Tristan ! - Benedict said, blushing furiously - not say certain things ! -
- I know Billie. - Continued lazily automaton - And it's the only reason he would do such a thing. I myself have done with you , the first time. And remember, after have not had a complaint. - Ended with an ironic tone.
The Two Noble gape in astonishment, while the inventor blushed to the tips of his shoes and ran a hand over his face, trying to hide it.
- Well, but he's right. - Michael blew that phrase almost twitter and Tristan appeared on the face of a victorious smile.