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Seen from outside the Christian faith can be described thus: "The main fact in the history of Christianity is in a number of people who claim to have seen the Risen Lord."

The change of the disciples in the hours between the evening of Holy Saturday and the morning of Easter Sunday is undeniable: to be sad and scared, locked in the room upstairs where they had eaten just before the Passover, they show enthusiastic and full of joy and the reason is the transformation consists in the encounter with a Jesus who is fully alive to meet them and show them.

From a Loved One to the targeted thought as a person from the past, Jesus becomes for them the one that precedes them and spurs them on.

He left the tomb and wait for the whole group in Galilee, the place where he started their story with Master of Nazareth.

Leaving the Upper Room to go through the night on the Mount of Olives Jesus had mentioned the thing: "All will fall away from me this night. It is written: strike the shepherd and the sheep of the flock will be scattered, but after my resurrection before you into Galilee. "

At that juncture, the Apostles were concerned to refute the concern of Jesus, no one would have left him and Peter, who spoke on behalf of all he added: "Even if I die with you, will not deny you."

But things had gone differently and time between the presumption of the Apostles and their hopes in the Messiah of Nazareth was a stone so heavy and difficult to roll sealed: that the tomb guarded by guards.

The first to shake off our lethargy and prostration in which death on the cross of Jesus had thrown all his friends, were women, in particular the Gospel according to Matthew appoint two Marys, Mary of Magdala or Mary Magdalene and the other Mary, who according to St. Luke is Mary the mother of James the Apostle. The two of them go to visit the tomb, they had postponed the move to meet the rest of the Sabbath, but at dawn on Sunday they move. The purpose of the trip was to honor the buried corpse sprinkled with spices and ointments. According to their perspective was the last and only thing to do to compensate in some way so much violence and hatred unleashed against a teacher who had done so good and so well.

arriving at the tomb was a great surprise, the shock had already taken control of the guards who had fallen as death. In fact, an angel came down from heaven, looking solemn, which gave the impression of lightning, and which appeared dressed in a dazzling white as snow under the rays of the sun.

One can well understand how fear and great joy mingled feelings of the two women who receive the first proclamation of the resurrection: "I know that ye seek Jesus who was crucified. He is not here. He is risen, as he said."

In the words of the angel are an indication of a sign and its interpretation: the symbol is the empty tomb, humanly inexplicable event and accompanied by a roar of an earthquake that women themselves had been warned. The interpretation of the fact open proclamation of the faith: "Jesus was crucified is risen from the dead!" therefore He is Lord of life. More

the angel could do for women and this announcement is enough to make them run back to where they started to report the extraordinary news to the disciples.

Happy Easter.

Don Giovanni

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The Avis announced that on February 10 was held the annual meeting of donors and members of the association Avis employees at the civic hall, which participated in a number of donors and partners.

During the meeting President Mr Avis. Sarzi Daniel gave a positive assessment as regards the trend in donations made in 2010 at our Chamber and our collection point is shown as an example of excellent cooperation between Sections bidders also Avis Provinciale.

The President, therefore, commended for the commitment of donors to continue their path of volunteers with interest and active participation, despite the many changes that are administered by the Provincial Association.

E 'was reiterated in the meeting and the preparation of the festival to be held on May 6 with an evening dedicated to young people and 8 May with the usual lunch at the hall on the 40th anniversary of the founding of our AVIS. For the organization requires the full cooperation of anyone who wants to become available.

After approval by the Budget 2010 and Budget 2011 is also addressed by Mr. Bassignani Paul dell'Avis Provincial, who explained the new project that sees the shift by 2011, the provincial section from the "C. Poma "to a brand new property located in Ceres, which will be used as a center for the collection and use local Avis Provinciale.

The Avis will present an information day on March 24 at the fifth class of primary school and 11 April at the second class of secondary school so that the children will learn to know the association and commitment of volunteers.

remember that we will attend a information center during the days of the fair and the mighty to the streets to Passover with bonsai.

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Towers

The past year ended very positively to the Association "Compagnia delle Torri" as the main activities organized across the country - Festa de la Sares, Festivities Convivio Palace of The Hague and in the first place - have enjoyed growing success of consensus and public success which has helped draw interest on our country and to repay the efforts of those who believed that the product "Ceredigion" (ie enhancement of its history, art, culture, food and wine) could create added value for our community.

The 2011 began with the traditional "Snow Tour" held Sunday, Feb. 20 in the Tyrolean resort of Ortisei, Val Gardena, where - despite the weather was not the most forgiving - the 65 participants were able to spend a quiet day outdoors, playing sports, walking and enjoying good food Tyrol.

Saturday, March 5 was organized in collaboration with the guys BeeGroup, the "Carnival" at the Fair Barn, where entertainment, face painting and dance groups have to spend to present many a pleasant evening in merriment.

In the coming months are already planned several other events that will see the protagonist as the "Fellowship of the Towers."

At the "Exhibition of the powerful, the group will have its own stand which will be carried out promotional activities for the activities of the next organization, you can taste the Trolet of Ceredigion and promoted tortello cherry.

Sunday, May 15 is scheduled for the highly anticipated "Bicycle of the Towers", which this year will be known as "Mangialonga by Bike".

The choice of the name change is not random because it is part of a project more complex and under study.

This year we will try to turn the initiative, which the municipality has been a strong consensus, in a manifestation of broader provincial level in order to introduce the most striking and characteristic of the territory ceresarese.

On 3 - 4 - 5 June, will play the new edition of "Festival de la Sares, where - by maximizing the binomial-Sares Sares - the center of the town comes alive once again characterized of sweet cherry fruit.

The first evening will be dedicated entirely to young people and will be looked after by the boys of BeeGroup that cheer their sympathy with the audience.

Saturday, June 4 is scheduled for an evening tribute to Vasco Rossi, with the "Guilt of Alfredo," a cover band singer, established at national level with his music that will engage the public in a crescendo of emotions .

Sunday, June 5, the day will begin with the traditional presence in the country of the red Ferrari that after the meeting, will be engaged in a tour of the nearby hills moraine. In the evening there will be a Hip Hop dance festival in Piazza Castello, where schools are expected from outside the province. In the evenings

Saturday 4 and Sunday, June 5 along Via Roma - in the charming historic center of town - you can taste dishes and specialties made of cherry.

On 9 and 10 July at the "Court Basalgana" Villa Chapel will host the "Festival of The Hague," where, in the beautiful rural scenery of the ancient court, you can taste traditional cuisine and enjoy a moment of fun.

In Day 2 - September 3 to 4 returns "Banquet at the Palace" at Palazzo Dry-pastor of St. Martin Gusnago.

Guests can immerse themselves in the typical atmosphere of a time the banquet and dinner in the beautiful gallery of the palace with a menu and entertainment renaissance.

Many activities are being developed for the event. After the great success in the last edition, was reappointed to the group of fighters of the historical "Burdyri" from the Czech Republic and is expected to attend, other new groups, including internationally renowned.

the morning of Saturday 3 is provided for the traditional round-table historical theme and in the afternoon there is a "Banquet of the Small" in the "Guest", aimed at children in kindergarten and primary.

The year that just started promises therefore very intense and costly for the Association: the continued commitment and support of organizations, institutions and associations in the area really is all aimed at promoting the culture and traditions of our country and his community.

We take this opportunity to say that the association is always looking for new volunteers and for those who wish to keep informed of what the "Fellowship of the Towers" is also active in the Association's website: http:/ / www.compagniadelletorri.it/ .

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English course at Villa Chapel

Passengers from Villa Chapel, Ceredigion and neighboring countries inserted into the long waiting list, I'm finally on board!.

The first "aircraft" has flights weekly on Wednesdays, Fridays and Saturdays.

transfers current short-range (only 80 hours) Assigned PET (Preliminary Inglese test) are for all passengers including children older than 6 years.

On board the flight, lasting an hour and a half, it offers an opportunity '.

To speak only in English, you adopt a teaching method that involves all ages in a dynamic environment and natural based on the size question - answer. For more information

you need to go to the banks' check-in terminals located at the Social Circle "schoolgirls" or go directly to the controller board Ms Ornella Bonavigo, with the reservation N. 3392479191, after which the registration will take you personally to the bus that takes you to the aircraft.

Deeply satisfied with this new breakthrough that allows for socialization, training and consolidation of the foundations for a better future, we thank all who have joined this initiative.

commander, the pilot and the crew wish you a pleasant journey.

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A trip to Montefiore Conca

Perched on top of one of the highest hills of the Conca Valley, overlooking the city of Rimini on the Adriatic Coast and on the whole, we find the village of Montefiore Conca, the old capital of the Malatesta lands along the river basin, a real balcony overlooking gentle slopes that gently flow into the Adriatic. It is named Castrum Montis Floris and was mentioned for the first time in the twelfth century in a document signed by Pope Alexander III as a valuable concession to the Church of Rimini. Was placed under the jurisdiction of the Municipality of Rimini and then move on to the end of the thirteenth century under the rule of the Malatesta family who held it until 1462, the control, when Sigismondo Malatesta was defeated by Federico da Montefeltro, Duke of Urbino. Montefiore later returned under the dominion of the Church that alternated its power with Cesare Borgia, the Venetians, the Medici before the final stability that was maintained until 1797, when the village became part of the Cisalpine Republic and then back to Papal States in 1815.

Our tour starts crossing gate Curina characterized by coats of arms of Pius II Piccolomini and Cardinal Nicholas Forteguerri, which came shortly before the parish church dedicated to St. Paul, originally from the twelfth century, with elegant portal on the side left, in white stone frieze depicting the Mystic Lamb. Within We can see the altarpiece with the Madonna della Misericordia with Saints "attributed to Bernardino Dolci, a fresco depicting the" Madonna del Latte "by the same author, a crucifix of Rimini school dating from the fourteenth century. Continuing the upward path we reach a tower with a pointed arch that leads into the massive fortress built by Malatesta Ruin in 1337. It was called "stone sentinel" or "medieval skyscrapers that seeks the light" as a powerful symbol of the entire Valconca Malatesta. The entrance is surmounted by a large stone coat of arms while the courtyard is a well fourteenth century, finely crafted. Inside, among a variety of environments, it is worth mentioning that the Emperor's Hall traces of fourteenth century frescoes, the throne room that has detached frescoes attributed to the Bolognese painter Jacopo Avanzi, the Gothic Room of the clock. Around the castle is gathered in a circle the old fortified town enclosed by solid walls with numerous towers and the rest of the town stretches along the road that gently rises and falls downstream.

Leaving the village towards the church Morciano reach the hospital, built between 1470 and 1474 to serve as a hospice for pilgrims. The current facade is nineteenth-century while the interior, recently restored, contains a cycle of frescoes by Bernardino Sweets depicting the Judgement of God with consequent separation of souls between heaven and hell. Coming down the country for about a mile we carry the most popular Marian shrine of the Diocese of Rimini, or the Sanctuary of the Madonna di Bonora. In 1409 the hermit of secular Ondidei Bonora bequeathed to the Franciscan friars in his cell where there was painted the image of the Madonna nursing, revealed after the miraculous. It was then erected a shrine that first underwent many changes over time to reach its present due to the first half of last century.

The building has three naves, elegant coffered ceiling, gilded apse, altars with paintings by seventeenth and eighteenth centuries, and is adorned with frescoes, precious marble and precious gold. The sacred image of Our Lady, at the center of the great altar is a fresco painter Giotto Rimini school dating from the fourteenth century. The sacristy is full of paintings and votive objects that testify to the devotion of the residents of Montefiore and Rimini in general towards the sweet Marian icon that so many have dispensed with over time. The Special Envoy

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Student Sports Games Chess

On 11 March a group of pupils fifth class of primary school participated in the phase of Ceredigion Provincial Sports Games Student of "Chess".

We have entered a men's team and a female: male

Team: Lorenzo Baraldi, Giacomo Bianchi, Giuseppe Bonfante, Oneda Martino, Campanari Lorenzo, Manuel Travagliati.

women's team: Marta Gatti, Schenato Vanessa, Camilla Serughetti, Blower Francesca, Chiara Barone, Elisa D'Amato.

We left the school at 9:00 and arrived in Quistello 10.00. When we entered the palace we found ourselves in front of an infinite number of kids of all ages and lots of tables with chessboards and watches. I saw emotion in exaggerated looks of "my" boys and tried to calm them, but tell the truth, I was more excited about them. Those responsible have called the couple of players and each has taken a position before the respective boards. At the start, everyone has looked down on his board and those small but great champions have started their race. I have never seen such a concentration of five years of school. I will not explain it throughout the game because that would too much time and space in the newspaper.

At the end of the meetings under the Regulation, the final result was as follows:

The men's team was ranked fifth;

The women's team was ranked fourth.

Hurrah!

For this goal we must thank the Franco MO Lanfredi that last year he taught the boys and managed to make people love their sport.

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bitter herb ricotta ravioli

Ingredients: for 14-16 people for 10 eggs, pasta

800 gr. of wheat flour;

200 gr. of wheat flour, 13 eggs

;

1 kg herbs;

200 gr. butter;

50 gr. sage;

A white onion, two cloves of garlic

;

20-30 leaves bitter herbs

100 gr. bread crumbs;

300 gr. Parmesan cheese;

nutmeg, salt.

Dressing:

200 gr. butter;

sage.

Preparation:

all the filling ingredients are blended balancing consistency.

The one is to spend wisely on the fire sliced \u200b\u200bbread soaked in a little cream, just a moment to dry it.

The dough is spread thin and are obtained with the form of disks 5 / 6 cm in diameter.

At the center is covered with a second disc of dough.

seasoned with melted butter, a leaf of bitter herb, Parmesan and a recall of ground almonds.

The wine is the ideal Pergolas Prendina of the Sun.

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Ingredients: (serves 6)

600 gr. breadcrumbs;

300 gr. grated parmesan cheese, 2 eggs

;

salt, pepper, walnut nutmeg, chopped parsley;

boiling chicken broth and meat;

a knob of butter softened at room temperature;

butter, sage leaves.

Preparation:

In a bowl put the bread crumbs, salt, pepper, a sprinkling of nutmeg and slowly add the boiling broth, work well with hands until dough is consistency. When it is cooled add the other ingredients, cheese, eggs, butter and chopped parsley.

Take a small piece of dough, roll it on a work surface with the palms of the hands, resulting in cord diameter 1.5 diameter to be cut into small cylinders approximately 3 cm in length. Each cylinder will be working with his hands to give the typical oval shape with pointed ends. Boil the broth and drain just starting to go up. Season with sage butter and serve with plenty of light amber and grated Parmesan cheese.

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Ingredients:

Composed and / or cherry jam;

mustard fruits and vegetables;

Ricotta;

Breadcrumbs;

Grano Padano cheese;

salt, spices;

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Preparation: Prepare the filling

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-Mama, I would not say that around this ...

-What?

-Mah ... Heidi seems clear to me.

-Ma excuse, why should not I?

-Come on now! But excuses do not know the philosophy of Heidi "???????

-What philosophy do you speak?

-What??? By .... But no-

Claudia!

-Su, think about it: how does the initials of the board?

- Eh-uh ...." Heidiiiiii you sorridonoooo moooontiiiii the kids and make you ciaooooo ...

- Not really but that is okay the same! Now we should get there!

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-From what we understand from what you have sung?

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- And then??

-..... The kids!

-SSSI .... eeeee??

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Think again-a second!

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- Mah .. where you understand that there is snow?

However .... the snow is from there.

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AH! Oddioooooo, Claudia, but what do you say??

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-Mom is the same person!

No-no! I know that Heidi is the man and his dog with the fog!

-....

-And then there were Peter and Miss Rottermaier

- And you think Peter who was it?

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-What? Mama we're talking about Peter the boy!

-It is him. He was a farmer and shepherd lout! One Zozzo!

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to pass the time? He's trusted

Peter who brought the good stuff from the country. It 'obvious! Claudia

-but I saw him with you and Heidi .... I do not remember any of this!

Are you sure that is the same?

-Mama Heidi there was one, the other was desperate Anne of Green Gables and please, please, we fly over!

-MAH .... It seems so strange. Then Miss Cerano Rottermaier ...

-Rottermaier Here we speak of what looks like a pre-Gelmini its time. The

Rottermaier symbolized what do you think?

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it works: Heidi spends all day to skim the things that Peter passes.

Peter gives us tons of money in the country but it starts to become evident and eventually everyone does two plus two "small and innocent little girl" was interned by Miss Rottermaier!

-And what about Clara? Other

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- "Pippa "???? What do you mean blowjob??

- But as you've never heard the term "foo"?

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Claudina, put yourself in my shoes: I've just said that I have grown up in front of cartoons of people who take drugs all day !!!!!!!

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post-travel hassles and plaster dust

Back to travel is perhaps the most passing tiring of the holiday, not so much for the trip itself (the last is a series of 16 hours in a bus in Poland, I never tire of repeating) but for a series of factors that recur once set foot in the house.

1) the factor "Parents"

The thought of seeing his parents that he began asking questions about questions I almost ended up in a police station for questioning causes a slight nausea since starting to return to its nest (if it so we want to define).

you ever?

I always arrived at the station once, or to ' airport that is, to my view of my healthy complexion (due to alcohol in the sun in summer and in winter), disappears suddenly giving me a look greenish characteristic of people suffering from nausea on the road.

The last time I've gotten the magic coupled with a sore throat + Benagol :

"No mom .... you can not imagine it was incredible ... then I talk about you ... you pass this sore throat that is deadly ... I'm suffering like a dog. "

pity me is gufata the great because the next morning I had 39 of fever ! But these are details ...

are now more certain that that is precisely why my seemingly sickly appearance that every time I come home the first sentence of my mother: "You look like a dead man walking ... Same at home sometimes you'd look more decent. "

But back to to hassle us and post-trip ...

2) The factor CASE

Another thing that remains difficult, once you return home is unraveling of the case.

My rule, remains in the lobby, next to the front door for a minimum of seven days: this is an inevitable factor for my rehabilitation to 'natural habitat, I have sure to continue having a relationship with the place from which I returned and then the very idea of \u200b\u200bhaving more clothes and knick-knacks thrown into the bulk bag makes me feel more quiet ... (if you have not arrived yet these are the first signs of my psychosis).

3) POST-factor Unravelling CASE

Once 7 days have passed the academic pressurization of the head inside the case if you really like to wear those clothes again, and we have to wash them.

This step solves the following steps:

1. - Open the case
2. -open my arms and pretended to have become one of those hooks that are mechanical in the machines to Luna Park (the ones with which we try to grasp dolls and watches)
3. -grab the whole ball of dirty clothes and pressurized
4. -insert them in the washing machine, hoping to better that there is nothing that all the washing machines.

I confess: I still have my sweet mother who washes and irons them to me.

This is a great fortune until they begin to jump out T-shirts ever seen, some new clothes and men's golf, not a sock and a pair of my boxers. The additional hassle, or perhaps I should call it embarrassment comes in these cases, when your mother, her eyes wide open, we will refund all the clothes washed and ironed his boxers, unknown in these cases to find a clear and easy to provide in 'Immediate can become extremely difficult.

Especially if you were on vacation there with your two friends. And no one else. In these cases suggests that the basic ingredients to the explanation to be provided accommodation in a hostel, a shared room and a nearby bed extremely disorder that makes his pants fly across the room, pulling from the strap.

4) The factor Photography

We must admit that is a couple of years that the photographs have become a thing of which we can not do without, do them on all occasions.

And also by now have become fashion SLRs semi we pretend to be a genius of photography ...

Unfortunately when we're on holiday is not the wisdom and euphoria leads us to photograph them in every situation, not caring highly of the conditions and attitudes in which we live.

Add to this, then the factor "memory" that binds us to the photo and why it seems impossible then be able to erase.

All these shots souvenir become a huge problem when we get home and the first thing that our father is excited most of us, is to download the ' entire card on His computer is creating a slide be presented to all the family, the Sunday lunch.

There are solutions: These are situations embarrassing inevitable for all owners of a digital camera.

It happens this way: even if you try to repair as best deleting some shots compromising , always beyond some photos and so on Sunday, after lunch, before all of your relatives, you find yourself splattered on the screen the TV in his underwear and bra or

clinging to two strangers with makeup completely free ride and a shoe in his hand outside a bar or, better yet, rinvoltata

in bed with a face like a scared eyes red more red you can not, those two circles to make one think of the witch White after you have skimmed 5 barrels below and your roommate that spin 'the photographer of the moment.

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entered the rehearsal room.

The air was heavy and almost suffocating, the soft light, the sun came in through the cracks of the Venetian and was filtered through the curtains yellowed now invading the environment of a warm and familiar, ancient.

He saw his reflection in the mirror down the hall: returning the dress still love her, she seemed to be back to many years ago. It is my hair in a bun and went to quell'opaca reflection.

She looked into his eyes glistening with emotion, and recognized a face that once knew, her feeling was like to review a friend after a lifetime without meeting her.

He went to the bar and stood on tiptoe.

was rising as the air in flight, it was like find a point of contact a hemisphere

parallel from which he had been missing for too long.

held his breath and hung his head. He remained in this position is not known as the ankles, but then relented and was forced to return a few inches more down with your feet on the old worn wood floors.

building stood with his hands firmly in the dock as if he wanted to leave, convinced that she went back in time, convinced that this was his place.

But the certainty was not to be mistress in her, needed a try: then lifted his eyes but this time the mirror revealed a wrinkled face, consumed by time and tired from the previous effort, the eyes were glazed antique color, lips painted a bright red old now.

hands slid down falling from the bar at your sides.

fingers brushed silk dress worn and no longer shiny as it once was.

No, there would be more no wise, no poster was posted at the entrance, no hearing.

time had elapsed, he had eaten was ... finished.

untied long hair is still there, look again for the last time that reflection in the mirror and then went out.

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A tea in Berlin Mitte. Unconscious

LIGHT! The alarm of the mobile began to play, The Pixies were blaring with WHERE IS MY MIND .... ideal.

.... I turned in bed and saw that other desperate snoring on the bed dressed as the night before, then I realized that I was no less: I still had my shoes, I was all rinvoltata in blankets and a pillow I had the towel.

a thousand hangover nausea.

I tried to figure out what time it was but it was useless stoned prevailed indomitable on everything.

I looked around in search of the phone would not stop playing but the room was chaos in person: we gave up immediately . In return, I found the bag of medicines.

grabbed three aspirins, I rinvoltai nell'asciugamano and left the room without carefully to look in the mirror.

The corridor was deserted, the yellow light was like two fists in the sleepy eyes.

The music was rife in common room creating a roar in the hallway, a sort of hello from the guy who was at the front desk all night, something like "Wake up assholes ".... that guy hated us.

I entered the room, JhoSh from behind the reception desk, looked up and stared at me with menacing look ... "' Morning ... " biascicai.

There was no living soul, maybe it was still early and nobody was awake.

glass, water, couch.

cssshhhhhhh ... One, two ... csssshhhhhhhh "aspirin come to me!"

As I began to anticipate that beautiful glass effervescent someone behind me yelled in broken English with incomprehensible " Looooooook ! She Takes drugs !!!".

" Whtfck ?????" I started to turn around to see who it was that asshole but I was not in time, two guys materialized before me.

It was Tristan -the- carpenter - like - Jesus and Rob , two broke out, the first in New Zealand, the other Australian.

They had met the night before, right there on those couches, they explained; Rob was the only one who understood what the hell was going jabbering Tristan that, as a true Zealand ate all the consonants, reducing his speeches to a chant of Aaa and EEEE .

So they decided to take an evening for them both, the encounter occurred in the crown " mitte Europe," had entered a pub and they were not more out if the next morning, more precisely to 8.00 ... 15 minutes before making my welcome knowledge .

admit: we were there on that couch half an hour talking with Rob I translated the sprouts Tristan , giving us turn to crush small naps (two of them), sipping tea Australian Rob discuss and of the Hobbits that, according to the carpenter , populate New Zealand and go to bed with Liv Tyler .

Rob was my age, 19 years, two years before he took his diploma he worked and then put aside the need to go. He was doing around the world, alone, at 19, with a backpack, two or three T-shirts, even a deodorant (this I'm guessing) and a supply of tea that made her grandmother in New South Wale .

When he told me that he was traveling alone sgranai eyes ... but time 3 minutes and went all my respect for him.

Tristan but it was three years in Europe, had arrived with the idea of \u200b\u200b live in Venice and was now in a rather apartment near Whitechapel, London.

In Venice there had been there and had also lived three days. The problem was that the Venetians are not understood when he spoke and could never understand what to ask, so, time 72 hours and took a train to reach the British capital where he had arranged with a carpenter's job in a small factory and had found a mini apartment who had furnished with a mattress and a table he had made with his hands in the factory, "borrow" the wood from the laboratory. Now it was Tristan -the- carpenter and went to ride with a T-shirt printed on the face of the Lord in pain.

I stood a moment, the time to do Supply caffeine but soon returned and all two had collapsed with his feet on the table.

risistemai me in my towel and looked around: the room was flooding light, Berlin was waking up with her and also the tenants of 'Helter Skelter .

waited for the other two I from reaching for another cup of coffee, smoked a cigarette with us and then I went to make my case. It was time to go home.

When I took the room key at reception Rob was paying his bed: he was leaving for Poland. I wished him good luck, he took his backpack and went out.

I think I realized at that moment only to find myself in my ideal environment, one which for 19 years I had idealized in to my imagination, that was the land of toys, point casual meeting place for new generations began to walk alone on trails barely tracks, still uncertain.

crazy people who lived to travel and see the sun rise in every land. No one was like no other and yet they all understood just by looking only gesturing and guessed a few words of English. I thought the entrance, next to the telephone of the hostel should attach a sign saying:

"WARNING: you are about to delve into an ocean of life, hard to go back to the surface, to true life. Risk of annegamento.Benvenuti! "

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The road was advancing in front of her appearing every meter, that language was driving the black wet mechanically along the way home.

She ran and was not afraid to step up as if puzzled by what that could encounter in its path.

But what was an illusion, he knew.

was driving looking straight ahead, without blinking, almost without breathing, but only by setting a huge void that appeared in front of his car.

darted into the silent night, running through the countryside and light up the streets that ran on the linear ridges of the hills.

was shocked by that afternoon and had not yet recovered.

Dreamland true too concrete had learned in his sleep and had upset the hours of rest, he was out more that distorted but absolutely convinced what who had lived, lived in the surreal.

But no, this was not a possible thing, dreams are nothing more than amusing touches your thoughts in our heads as a great pourpourrit and are re -assembled by our sub-conscious creating stories from plots more absurd and disparate.

And also all what went against his principles and his beliefs ... okay to be a hardcore fan of X- files and believe in extraterrestrial but telepathy and parallel worlds ... mmm ... no, thanks.

was impossible, in her confusion had one and could not help but retrace everything that had happened in the dream.

remembered all the talk of the people present, petting him on the couch that hugs ... and was right there on that couch while he held her by the wrist that she realized dreaming.

Almost scared he tried to get up and untied him from the wall but it was proved strangely difficult. He could not more to breathe and feel you want to wake up at all costs but he still to be there beside her, felt his heat but at the same time see the light coming in through the window of his room.

For a moment he thought that everything was real, that what I was experiencing was not all a dream but a reality he was there beside them were together and stretched his thumb stroking the inside the wrist.

Then suddenly a noise. the feeling of a piece of plastic that is breaking and he found himself on the edge of the bed, all the muscles contracted and the heart pounding and shortness of breath trying set.

He looked just the wrist and you still feel the slight pressure of the hand from which he had torn.

possible that a dream can be so intense?

Too intense that you risk a ' hyperventilation sudden when you are relaxed and sleep in your bed?

He accelerated again in the dark night that hides everything, did not know where it came, his home had now overtaken long ago.

The music still pounding in rhythm to his speed, but she remained unmoved and continued as an automaton with the pounding sensation.

He wanted to call him, was sure how he would give him the answer he was looking for confirmation of "Yes, it's all true, but you've dreamed I dreamed myself. There were two in that place."

No, the madness began to take over, my mind was tired, was more who drove two hours of chasing the horizon only.

He tried to understand where he was, had come over Panzano , if it did not stop Sienna would have reached a little later.

He found a clearing, he stopped and got out.

The sky was shaking the clouds and the stars turned more bright he had to offer in that night of January, Cassiopeia reigned over his head as if he wanted to compete with indomitable all other constellations .

From speakers Fat Boy Slim slipped out with RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW invading everything landscape night if he wanted reach the sky to the stars pulsate at their own pace.

Finally the head was freed from that vortex of thought impossible, the adrenaline was less and felt a strong desire to return home to get under the covers.

came back in the car and was ready to dream again.