confined

1 Janeiro, 2000

I’m in a confined space. I try to jump, to reach for the window. I look again, there is nothing, concrete walls. I can perceive I’m laying down. my hands are being held. I think my feet are also being held down. and a fifth hand covers my mouth. I stay like this for a while. then I decide to aply pressure with my right hand. I can feel more clearly the hand that presses back. the pressure is heavy and I wake up. by the rigth hand I hear a sound, loud. an exhaling gasp, as if from a machine releasing vapor or a horse breathing noisily. the body stays still. closing my eyes brings back the pressure form all five hands. I open my eyes, with tranquility. after some brief moments I fall back into sleep.

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