Agustín, un chico obstinado, "guapo" como dirían los mayores, siempre increpando a la vida, retando a quien se cruzara en su camino, intentando mostrar que él era mas vivo, el más despierto, se topó con su peor pesadilla.
Se vió ante el ser mas despreciable y rancio que el mundo pueda conocer.
Sagaz, Agustín, una noche despues de haber tomado su bebida favorita, un campari, quiso retar a toda superstición que existe. Se agachó muy lentamente, posó su rodilla izquierda en el suelo, inclinó su cabeza y estiro su mano por debajo de la cama tanteando hasta agarrar un objeto.
Se levantó, sopló la caja polvorienta y la apoyó en su cama, allí estaban, el instrumento mas maldito de todo el mundo. La ouija.
- Agustin, a stubborn boy, "handsome" as the elders would say, always rebuking life, challenging anyone who crossed his path, trying to show that he was more alive, the more awakened, ran into his worst nightmare.
He saw himself before the most despicable and rancid being that the world can know.
Sagaz, Agustín, one night after having taken his favorite drink, a campari, wanted to challenge any superstition that exists. He crouched very slowly, put his left knee on the floor, tilted his head and stretched his hand under the bed feeling to grab an object.
He got up, blew the dusty box and put it on his bed, there they were, the most cursed instrument in the whole world. The Ouija
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