Sunday, 7 April 2013

The funambulist (by Erik Orihuela)





This is my big day. The tightrope is in front of  me. The audience of the circus is watching me. My heart is beating fast. I start to walk on the tihgtrope. I take a false step and I start to fall...
Suddenly I wake up. I'm lying on the floor next to my bed.

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