martes, 26 de febrero de 2013

Cambios


Me ha tocado vivir una época de descomposición social avasallante, donde el dolor de la propia existencia llega dentro del propio ser humano, donde, el hombre y la mujer son simples y llanos objetos de un sistema impúdico de destrucción de la existencia del ser, no hay sabiduría como tal, si no la búsqueda de los placeres mas mórbidos, un doctor de la rama de la psiquiatría me ha dado drogas (antidepresivos y otras sustancias) para aceptar y vivir la situación extrema que se vive hoy en día, los colegas y supuestos amigos se hunden en vicios de drogas (marihuana, cocaína, crack, cristal) y me invitan a formar parte de ellos, ¿es esto todo lo que puede ofrecer esta humanidad decadente?, eso me pregunto mientras dichosos estudiantes destruyen la universidad mas importante de México y América latina, pero si vamos a la política allí estamos jodidos, grupos sectarios que solo velan por sus propios intereses convencen a los jóvenes de que sus opositores son gente descerebrada, locos de poder y hambrientos asesinos de patrias, todo esto es para desanimarse y en serio, Poesía e Historias de terror nace con el objetivo de ser un foro personal de ideas, por lo tanto, eso es lo que es, por lo tanto puedes no estar de acuerdo con mis opiniones, pero acusarme de algo seria algo no menos que fascismo.
La verdad os hará libres." (Jn 8:32)

Y esta es mi verdad

Este es el testimonio de una persona que a sus 26 años se ha dado cuenta que el mundo a su alrededor no sirve, no trabaja como debería ser, no estoy dispuesto a seguir ocultándolo, pero eso no basta para hacer un cambio, se deben enumerar las diferentes causas sociales que han envenenado al mundo y abrir los ojos a los posibles cambios que llegan como dardos envenenados a nuestro futuro próximo.
La sola palabra humanidad debería significar una sola cosa, una raza en unión libre y prospera, sin embargo, esto resulta risible, por que tal cosa no existe, somos una de las razas mas autodestructivas de todo el planeta, incluso las arañas que se matan entre ellas, lo hacen por instinto, pero los seres humanos nos matamos a veces por simple y llano hecho de matarnos, las guerras, las hambrunas, los asesinatos en serie, los tiroteos, son muestra de que esto no sirve y se aleja de todo sentido que tengan las palabras.
Pero si todo esto no funciona, ¿que funcionara?, la verdad es que estamos entre la espada y la pared, somos esclavos de una dictadura sin nombre que en algún momento planea nuestra total destrucción como sacrificio a su propio ego, pero como podemos cambiar esto, unas palabras llegan a mi mente;
No podemos
Nadie dijo que la verdad fuera fácil, pero si esta es la verdad, ¿entonces que podemos hacer?.
El miedo y el terror me enseñaron que la única forma de enfrentarlos es a los ojos, por mucho que algo te de miedo o pánico, debe ser enfrentado, date cuenta que para que algo funcione, debe para empezar ponerse en marcha, entonces pongamos en marcha esto, el sistema mundial no sirve y por lo tanto debe ser desechado, junto con las políticas e incoherencias del pasado, los imperios caen, los héroes traicionan y las guerras son solo batallas de grandes egos, por lo tanto todo esto debe ser desechado, mientras no nos demos cuenta que somos uno como humanidad, no iremos a ningún lado, pero date cuenta que mientras tu leas esto, habrá millones que se esclavizan con las drogas, las guerras, las políticas e incluso por llano placer mórbido de hacer algo totalmente incorrecto, la violencia no es el camino, ni la respuesta, por lo tanto es inútil usar esto para querer hacer un cambio de bien, para empezar, debemos cambiar de mentalidad, no podemos esperar un cambio si no por nosotros mismos, si no empezamos la lucha por nuestra propia supervivencia nadie lo hará por nosotros, por muy terrible que suene, sin importar que pase hay seguir con vida para poder tratar de realizar algún cambio, por eso, muchos o pocos, pese a todo debemos seguir vivos.
Date cuenta que no podemos cambiar algo que no sirve, si no mas bien deshechar
 como algo que no funciona

sábado, 23 de febrero de 2013

Symbiosis 4

04

Guadalupe saw with relief that these area of the Church remained empty, no noise was heard in the vicinity, except for the rustling of the wood when walking on the floor, the pews were terribly desacomodadas, Luisa saw with attention the Atrium on the ground lay a stain, dark and large, know that any conjecture was just that;

is my God blood?

Guadalupe road trying to avoid it, approached the Atrium, hai lay the images of the Saints, a Virgin and a Christ, I persigno and made a prayer for their daughters, for his life;

As good Mexican, I don't remember God until they become problems, this problem is more than a problem.

After finishing the prayer look at Louise and he said, we'll we have to leave here, luisa Guadalupe look with fear, an expression of panic gripped it, terrible were the words he had said his mother;

-no, if we leave those things us...!-. Guadalupe will not let you terminate the expression;

-We kill Yes, but your sisters are also in danger!

Guadalupe saw face of Luisa as a disappointment that I abarroto all over the place of anguish terrible, as if the fear of dying fought against the Miss their sisters, Luisa thick to breathe slowly, trying to calm down, I had to think of her sisters also trapped in that infernal village, but his lungs did not want to calm down, then he felt itthat feeling which pushed his lungs and his throat closed, his breathing became so agitated that told her that I needed to breathe, however even if she wanted to, his breathing apparatus was refusing to play vital role, Guadalupe realized it happened, so it ran towards her, Luisa was desperately out of their clothes your inhaler for asthmaGuadalupe I help out, luisa use it feeling your Airways open, gradually his condition improved significantly to feel your lungs returning to work normally, breathing between cut back to its natural rhythm, Guadalupe I see the face of luisa red, her watery eyes by that feeling of suffocation, Guadalupe caress his face while watching it, luisa was born prematurely on one it would cease, the doctor had to take a decision on the health of mother and daughter, that both peligraban, after the birth, doctors did not give much hope Luisa survive, luisa grew very sick, with a lot of allergies who six months ago were complicating, asthma attacks became more and more frequenta girl of that age of fifteen deserved to live their life normally, thought Guadeloupe, but fate seemed to be a cruel friend, giving back, especially to them, Marlene with what happened in high school, Louise with her allergies, fernanda...

God my fernanda!

Guadalupe help luisa to walk to a bench, leaned it, caress you with her red hair and told him;

-I have to look to your sisters, I'll be back for you swear.

Luisa look at his mother with a face of supplication, but no I replied, I knew that her sisters were alone and exposed, if that luisa only I am just nodding, Guadalupe took it both hands, slowly he dropped them, luisa pretended to sleep, Guadalupe thought, go find them was in short bad idea, I needed to find a weapon, or more like thisGuadalupe miro in the foyer, two doors be reached to see, both one against the other, Guadalupe came to the doors of the Atrium;

Left or right, two options, two.

Guadalupe opened the door left and went to the unknown, luisa stood atranco the gate, afino ear, don't hear anything, turned to the bench and leaned back, but I knew that in any way could sleep but I try not to fall into paranoia.

Guadalupe entered a slim and dark, single corridor lighted by a spotlight that lit and turned off, perhaps by a power failure, move saw a door which was locked inside, Guadalupe pushed the door, little by little this gave, entered was a ladder that climbed to the second floor, I note that there was a red light in this slim corridor which amountedwhich shone weakly stair, probably for emergency, Guadalupe amounted for this, Guadalupe note at the end of the staircase door heavy steel door, slowly turn the knob, doing his mind he wouldn't think of marlene and fernanda, I was afraid for them, try not to think about anything that might happen to their daughters, entered the room which remained in the dark, the red light of the Hall was the only one that came to the room, I see a panel of communications, as well as a computer, to a side remained ten screens whom them they connected to the console of telecommunications, obio that there was a CCTV system, to the noto oibservarlo all the system remained dead for lack of electricity wasguadalupe do a light switches, but none lit, Dim red emergency light was the only one that illuminated the room, guadalupe I seek in vain a box of fuses, but not find nothing, so back to the first floor, descending the staircase, is headed to the end of the Hall, turned light and turned off by issuing a similar to an insect Sumba, passing that Hall noticed that there was water tirade on the ground, its pale reflection is looked in the liquid, guadalupe don't know water and proceeded, guadalupe saw a new metal at the end of the hall door, the oxide to dent in this, guadalupe opened the door, turning the knob, hinges screeched slowly reopen it, guadalupe saw in the light of the moon a botanical gardenroad along the small path of stones artfully prepared by set of colors, in further saw a pair of doors on the other side of the wall, move it saw a door hidden by the branches of a tree and darkness, approached this to see the door, the light of the Moon allowed lattice see a shovel and a rakea thought made him assume that there could be the fuse box, so inside, go by feeling the walls and is in the darkness, a feeling made him think that it penetrated to the mouth of the Wolf, auna imminent trap, its his right hand I feel a cold than metal surface is cement difenciaba, a is a square metal box trrataba,;

the fuse box, here this!

Fingers ranged surface to find the insurance that closed the box, open the notice than most tablets llacian down, one by one started to upload them, doing so I notice that the lights from the outside is encendian abroad, when I finish the darkness already is had dissipated, came through the door, saw the already lit Garden, was a place less gloomy than it seemed in the light of the Moonlooking at all the garden saw a lump in a corner than by the darkness had not seen veiw previously, neared he saw that it was a man, which lay on his knees staring something on the floor, guadalupe is caerco man which looked with curiosity that object, which saw guadalupe le helo blood, the man looking knees looked expectantly at the corpse of another man, which you had despellajado face, man is turn towards Guadeloupe, with a malicious smile, man looked with that horrible grin despite the fact that against the lay a corpse, in fact its expression was a thrill of excitement, man saw her said with a voice, cold and montruosa;

-do the time?, I did it, it's my work of art.

Showed a scalpel and told him whispering;

-you too will be a work of art.

Guadalupe road backwards while the man stood, turned and advance towards her, when he wanted to run the man reached it and placed in front of her, guadalupe instinctively threw a quarter of tools, just couldn't avoid the scalpel, man threw to launching the scalpel cuts, again and again, guadalupe full step horror next to a table, passing key's face when he stepped on a piece of wood which when he stepped on is giro tirandola, this lay next to a trashcan with brooms and mops which lunch more half of these from the boat, guadalupe throw trash can which Hill step to the man, the boat was between the table and the wall, however the man jumped at the table of a jump, the saw with a hysterical look, cold and evil, police had seen years looks similar in mental enferrmos who killed by plain pleasure, man saw guadalupe while rested the scalpel, is proud looked at his own monstrosity, the man took momentum while saw guadlupe looking at it in despairthe man threw against Guadeloupe in a charging final;

steel bar! steel bar!

A few seconds later, that seemed an eternity to Guadalupe was over, the man was embedded in a metal bar Guadeloupe reached to put in the Middle, the sharp tip now through you the abdomen, blood ran through the bar, Guadalupe recoiled, looking for signs of having been hurt, but didn't find any, back to the wall, I do a light switchsaw the man closely, had face wounds, torn clothes and her skin seemed to have been bitten by dogs have shreds of skin, scalpel had fallen you, however man to a threw his hand fiercely trying to catch him, look on shelf an object that reflected light;

the machete!

Guadalupe took the machete which shine with a brilliance never before seen, guadalupe it also on his head, the man I look, but on his face not trace of fear or fear, the man had never would ask clemency, she not is daria's anyway, what happen was not his problem, I had to remove their daughters from there the more soon possiblea cut and a second more tardey man had lost head, literally, the blood that had sprouted as an explosion already is returned a slow flow, blood you had achieved to smear him, his grey pants had a spot of blood, his beige sweater showed no any stain, guadalupe pass on one side of the body, while watching that scenecame out to the patio which was lighted by the white lamps, guadlupe is digio to the corpse of the courtyard, their appearance not varied much of the man he had killed in the garden room, it moved with the machete, the wounds that possessed the other corpse was that the man was dead or at least hurt enough to not move as fast as it dida thought came to his mind;

Perhaps the dead walking in this town?

Man wounds were so terrible, the chest and the waist lying destrosados, guadalupe nego thoughts and is headed to the gates of the end of the Hall, arriving saw one of the doors, in this lay a clipped pyramid of paper, but ochre-coloured door was firmly closed, the other dark grey was open had the inscription in ink green N1, the opened slowly, this rechino and it saw room was a room blue, seemed a hut with the amount of bunk on the ground llacian pulled boxes & packaging of cartridges and bullets of diversosa gauges, all empty, kicking some hoping to find some remnant, kicking a box left several bullets of this, they were 9 mm, guadalupe took them, were fifteen is the fact in the pocket of the pants, I note the room looking for a weapon but not found anything, followed with the gaze was looking for anything that could be useful, not find nothing, so is headed to the bottom of the room, at the end yacia a door with a note of glue paper, this said "meat to the bricklayer", meant that behind the door lay a kitchen or dining room, not finding anything back through the door, step garden if look at the corpse pulled, came to the door by which he advanced toward the Atrium, the course quickly without problems had returned fully light, opened door and saw the darkness of the Atrium, the candle to a lay turned on on the pulpit, I turn to looking for Luisa, did not see it for what it was that she was lying to an in banking, I approached this, but it was empty;

-My God, luisa!

-Here I am. I answered the voice of luisa, from another recumbent seat, guadalupe gave grasias to God and I question him;

-do you do there?

-I found something. Contesto luisa, guadalupe approached luisa which are looking still somewhat affected by the attack of asthma;

-look at this. Said luisa Guadalupe showing a Bible, guadalupe did not understand, luisa full;

-Why not them Psalm 23-.guadalupe opened the Bible, this lay in a space between the sheets a radius of small size, together with this llacian three small vials of colors green, white and red, vials that was the size of a normal syringe, however, lay out a syringe to inject substanceseach substance had its own legend, the White said morphine, green coagulants, but the more strange was the Red that said stamina-adrenaline, do so that Devils could nesecitarla?, wise guadalupe was morphine for the pain, the coagulant could serve to heal a wound and not die gored, but adrenaline, prefered not get answers;

-do that most you have found? Louise showed a notebook, which had songs and poems that guadalupe decided not read, in the Centre lay a photo, it the corpse of a man was bitten by another, the corpse was wrecking the abdomen, the other mordia as if outside an animal on the back was written a phrase "Alpha parasite feeds", guadalupe miro LuisaThis and knew that something terrible happened in that town, guadalupe looking for words to say, explain, luisa look at her mother, her look is detour to the machete bloodstained, both said nothing, they made missing words to describe the horror that both felt, was obvious that his mother is felt guilty somehow, but wise luisa at the bottom of any apology would not serve anything, his mother it had come with a monster as the the photo, had made the necessary nothing more;

Nothing more

-Luisa, something happens in this town, it is more horrible than that like to believe, but everything will be fine, let's get out of this, I promise you.

Luisa asintio and wonder;

-do you have found a gun that serves, say, better than a machete?

-no, I only found ammunition-. Answer guadalupe;

-clear we can use them with a hammer at least-

Guadalupe miro Luisa, even in such situciones could not stop saying sarcasms, guadalupe miro to doors that stayed together with the Atrium, left gave the garden but the right was a mystery, by what would have to go, completing that nothing else it was hidden there, however not could go with luisa, in that estasdo the peligraria life of both, had that keep her safe;

The surveillance room

Guadalupe urge luisa to follow her, luisa stood slowly, while Guadeloupe is headed to the door, once the two front door the two crossed, guadalupe Hill door after SI, both of digieron to the fishing wooden door, climbed the stairs until you reach the room surveillance, llacian lights lit, the room was a complete disaster, on the floor llacian stains of blood Ivan even until the door, cameras on yacia system console, with a switch of red color which shone, guadalupe I note that this was to turn on the console, monitors stayed turned off, the active and observe the system ignite, monitors are encendian slowly, monitors lit in blue, noto guadalupe that the er tech team, do that to a team in this place?, that was behind all this?, Guadalupe brain not had fitted answers to such questions, the horrific humanoid dogs, the man who seemed to act only by violence, what was that you were going there only a thing was trueeverything was real, a screens which was more large than the other is fire, showed a screen you helo heart Guadalupe, on the screen is could read the phrase, "project Overdrive D.S.", . ", along with the logos of the Secretary of national defense and the Secretary of Navy armada de Mexico, guadalupe swallow saliva slowly slowly, government standards involved, its dependencies were tucked up to the neck, the fear of guadalupe grew enormously, had to find their daughters and leave there cottiendo, she knew what the army was able to"in the 1970s and 1980s the army think groups and brigades to fight the insurrections, she knew only in Mexico City, the disappearances had been more tresientas, not to mention the cases that never were denounced, in any way she knew that most of cases caerian into oblivion, of victims no one is haria rersponsable, even to her, when working in the Office play you destroy information to protect the Government, the face of guadalupe palidecio to imagine what government they would do if he found out, screen change the blue in white with the symbols of dependencies, in this screen < llacian three commands, one of these was the image of the complete map of all the people, the other possessed a symbol of the coat of arms, the only other was an icon of an eye, luisa observed carefully monitor, console had a keyboard and a curious red sphere which was half submerged and another out, luisa had spent the last year with a guy of his age the parents you had been given a computer Mcintosh, which taught him to use computer was something that was out of the possibilities of luisa and many Mexicans, but an afternoon that came out of high school a few vandals tried to be exceeded with it, however and to his surprise came to their support Andrés McCallister Peres, said a young American father and Mexican mother, the guy always had seemed distant never had dared speak to it considered him shyHowever the young not be intimidated by menacing young which cost him a sovereign beating by the Vandals, however a patrol passing by there the wrecker, when the patrol came realized that she was the daughter of Guadalupe a high officer of the Prosecutor's Office became it know Guadalupe quickly arriving at the Guadalupe hospital thanked God that his daughter was wellHowever the young happened account be brave, a broken rib and a dislocated arm, although he was still alive, the father of Andrew collected it the same day at the hospital, days in high school Andres returned after recovering somewhat from the beating, luisa could finally thank you, there solitary and sometimes someone realized that the young was a both urana, but also it could become kind and noble, over time the friendship they shared turned into something else, it taught him to Luisa programming as well as assemble or disassemble computers with that instinctively began to operate that equipment, gradually began to become familiar, the Red sphere turned out to be an uncomfortable caton, the keyboard had many more keys that were normally used in the keyboard commandsGuadalupe observed in silence his daughter in action, testing the machine, she had worked with a few computers in the Office, however it was not yet familiar with them;

-Lottery! Luisa said excited, Guadalupe was surprised to see how the CCTV system was activated by his daughter, Guadalupe was observed as the monitors surrounding the computer screen they unfurled an infinite number of distributed cameras in the Church one in each Hall, Louise realized that on the main screen could inspect the entire building, including the streets of the town could be, which did not let show a sort of unnatural solitude, while he continued observing monitors accidentally pressed a key which resulted from one of the cameras a night vision, luisa giving is account continued observing the keys to see more could get to make that system, Guadalupe was surprised to see even the screens showed thermal imagingLuisa observed on the floor a couple of headphones of large size which were mounted on a headband with microphone which want broken plug, console apparently also worked for the radio but could not communicate this defect in headphones, Guadalupe looked to Luisa and said;

-Search your sisters for the closed-loop system, if you can manage to operate the radio or anything happens communicate me it by channel one, all we should meet here, together once we go in this damn Ranch.

Luisa nodded, Guadalupe hugged her with that motherly consciousness that characterized him, Guadalupe became a terrible feeling to leave his daughter alone again but you had no other choice, out the door and listened as Luisa placed insurance to the door, with the machete still in his hand turned to the atrium to continue investigating the sinister and evil place.

Simbiosis 4

04

Guadalupe vio con alivio que estas área de la iglesia permanecía vaciá, ningún ruido se escuchaba a los alrededores, salvo el crujir de la madera al caminar sobre el piso, las bancas permanecían terriblemente desacomodadas, Luisa vio con atención el atrio, en el suelo yacía una mancha oscura y grande, sabia que cualquier conjetura era solo eso;

¿dios mio es sangre?

Guadalupe camino tratando de evitarla, se acerco al atrio, hai yacían las imágenes de los santos , una virgen y un cristo, se persigno e hizo una oración por sus hijas, por su vida;

Como buen mexicano, no recuerdo a dios hasta que llegan los problemas, problema esto es mas que un problema.

Después de terminar la oración miro a luisa y le dijo, vamos tenemos que salir de aquí, luisa miro a Guadalupe con temor, una exprecion de pánico se apodero de ella, terribles eran las palabras que había dicho su madre;

.-¡no, si salimos esas cosas nos...!-. Guadalupe no le dejo terminar la exprecion;

.-¡nos mataran si, pero tus hermanas también están en peligro!-.

Guadalupe vio en el rostro de Luisa un desencanto que abarroto todo el lugar de una angustia terrible,como si el temor de morir luchara contra el de perder a sus hermanas,Luisa espeso a respirar lentamente, trataba de calmarse, tenia que pensar en sus hermanas atrapadas también en aquel infernal pueblo, pero sus pulmones no querían calmarse, entonces lo sintió, esa sensación la cual presionaba a sus pulmones y a su garganta a cerrarse, su respiración se volvía tan agitada la cual le decía a ella que necesitaba respirar, sin embargo aunque ella quisiera, su aparato respiratorio se negaba a cumplir tan vital función, Guadalupe comprendió que sucedía, por lo que corrió hacia ella, Luisa trataba desesperadamente de sacar de entre sus ropas su inhalador para el asma, Guadalupe le ayudo a sacarlo, luisa lo utilizo sintiendo sus vías respiratorias abrirse, poco a poco su condición mejoro notablemente al sentir que sus pulmones volvían a trabajar normalmente, la respiración entre cortada regreso a su ritmo natural,Guadalupe observo el rostro de luisa enrojecido, sus ojos llorosos por aquella sensación de asfixia, Guadalupe le acaricio el rostro mientras la miraba, luisa había nacido prematuramente en una cesaría, el doctor tuvo que tomar una decisión sobre la salud de madre e hija, por que ambas peligraban, después del parto, los doctores no le daban muchas esperanzas a luisa de sobrevivir, luisa creció muy enfermiza, con una gran cantidad de alergias que hace seis meses se venían complicando, los ataques de asma se volvieron cada vez mas frecuentes, una niña de esa edad de quince años merecía vivir su vida con normalidad, pensaba Guadalupe, pero el destino parecía ser un cruel amigo, dándoles la espalda, sobre todo a ellas, a Marlene con lo acontecido en la preparatoria, luisa con sus alergias, fernanda...

¡dios mio fernanda!

Guadalupe ayudo a luisa a caminar hasta una banca, la recostó, le acaricio su pelirrojo pelo y le dijo;

.- tengo que buscar a tus hermanas, volveré por ti lo juro-.

Luisa miro a su madre con cara de suplica, pero no replico, sabia que sus hermanas estaban solas y expuestas, a si que luisa solo se limito a asentir con la cabeza, Guadalupe le tomo ambas manos, lentamente se las soltó, luisa pretendió dormir, Guadalupe pensó, salir a buscarlas era en definitiva mala idea, necesitaba encontrar un arma, o lo mas parecido a ello, Guadalupe miro al atrio, dos puertas se alcanzaban a ver, ambas una contra de la otra, Guadalupe se acerco a las puertas del atrio;

Derecha o izquierda, dos opciones, dos.

Guadalupe abrió la puerta izquierda y salio a lo desconocido, luisa se paro atranco la puerta, afino el oído, no escucho nada, se dirigió a la banca y se recostó, pero sabia que de ninguna forma podría dormir pero trato de no caer en paranoias.

Guadalupe entro a un pasillo delgado y oscurecido, solo alumbrado por un foco que prendía y apagaba , quizá por un fallo eléctrico, al avanzar vio una puerta la cual estaba bloqueada, por adentro, Guadalupe empujo la puerta, poco a poco esta cedió, al entrar vio una escalera que subía a un segundo piso, observo que en este delgado pasillo que ascendía había una lampara roja, la cual alumbraba débilmente la escalera, probablemente para emergencias, Guadalupe ascendió por esta, Guadalupe observo la puerta al final de la escalera la pesada puerta de acero, giro lentamente el pomo, al hacerlo su mente no dejaba de pensar en marlene y fernanda, tenia miedo por ellas, trato de no pensar en nada que les pudiese pasar a sus hijas, entro a la habitacion la cual permanecia en la oscuridad, la luz roja del pasillo era la unica que llegaba a la habitacion, observo un panel de comunicaciones, a si como una computadora, a un lado permanecia diez pantallas las cueles se conectaban a la consola de telecomunicaciones, era obio que se trataba de un sistema de circuito cerrado, al oibservarlo noto que todo el sistema permanecia muerto por falta de electricidad, guadalupe acciono los interruptores de la luz, pero ninguno encendio, la tenue luz roja de emergencia era la unica que alumbraba la habitacion, guadalupe busco en vano una caja de fusibles, pero no encontro nada, por lo que regreso al primer piso, bajando la escalera, se dirigio al extremo del pasillo, la luz prendia y apagaba emitiendo un sumbido parecido al de un insecto, al pasar aquel pasillo noto que habia agua tirade en el suelo, su palido reflejo se veia en el liquido, guadalupe ignoro el agua y prosiguio, guadalupe vio una nueva puerta de metal al final del pasillo, el oxido hacia mella en esta, guadalupe abrio la puerta, al girar el pomo,las bisagras rechinaron lentamente al abrirla, guadalupe vio a la luz de la luna un jardin botanico, camino por el pequeño camino de piedras elaborado ingeniosamente por pidras de colores, al proseguir vio un par de puertas al otro lado del muro, al avanzar vio una puerta ocultada por las ramas de un arbol y la oscuridad, se acerco a esta al ver el enrejado de la puerta, la luz de la luna permitio ver una pala y un rastrillo, un pensamiento le hizo suponer que alli podria estar la caja de fusibles, por lo que se adentro, avanzo palpando las paredes y se adentro en la oscuridad, una sensacion le hizo pensar que penetraba a la boca del lobo, auna trampa inminente, su su mano derecha palpo una superficie metalica fria que se difenciaba del cemento, una se trrataba de una caja cuadrada metalica,;

¡la caja de fusibles, aquí esta!

Con los dedos recorrio la superficie hasta encontrar el seguro que cerraba la caja, al abrirla noto que la mayoria de las pastillas llacian abajo, una a una empezo a subirlas, al hacerlo noto que las luces del exterior se encendian al exterior, cuando termino la oscuridad ya se habia disipado, salio por la puerta, vio el jardin ya iluminado, era un lugar menos sombrio de lo que pàrecia a la luz de la luna, al observar todo el jardin vio un bulto en una esquina que por la oscuridad no habia visto conb anterioridad, al acercarse vio que se trataba de un hombre el cual llacia de rodillas mirando algo fijamente en el suelo, guadalupe se caerco al hombre el cual veia con curiosidad aquel objeto, lo que vio guadalupe le helo la sangre, el hombre que miraba de rodillas veia con expectacion el cadaver de otro hombre, el cual le habian despellajado el rostro, el hombre se giro hacia guadalupe, con una sonrisa malevola, el hombre la veia con aquella mueca horrible apesar de que frente a el llacia un cadaver, de hecho su expresion era la de una emocion de exitacion, el hombre al verla dijo con una voz aguda, fria y montruosa;

.-¿lo vez?, lo hice yo, es mi obra de arte-.

Mostro un escalpelo y le dijo susurrando;

.-tu tambien seras una obra de arte-.

Guadalupe retrocedio mientras el hombre se paraba, se giro y avanzo hacia ella, cuando quizo correr el hombre la alcanzo y se coloco delante de ella, guadalupe instintivamente se arrojo al cuarto de herrramientas, apenas pudo evitar el escalpelo, el hombre se arrojo lanzando cortes con el escalpelo, una y otra vez, guadalupe llena de terror paso junto a una mesa, al pasar cayo de bruces al pisar un madero el cual al pisarlo se giro tirandola, junto a esta llacia un bote de basura con escobas y trapeadores los cuales sobresalian mas de la mitad de estos del bote,guadalupe tiro el bote de basura el cual cerro el paso al hombre, el bote quedo entre la mesa y la pared, no obstante el hombre brinco a la mesa de un salto, la veia con una mirada histerica, fria y maligna, en sus años de policia habia visto miradas similares en enferrmos mentales que mataban por llano placer, el hombre vio a guadalupe mientras sostenia el escalpelo, se veia orgulloso en su propia monstruosidad,el hombre tomo impulso mientras veia guadlupe mirarlo con desesperacion, el hombre se arrojo contra guadalupe en una envestida final;

¡la barra! ¡la barra!

Unos segundos después, que a Guadalupe le parecieron una eternidad había terminado, el hombre estaba encajado en una barra metálica que Guadalupe alcanzo a a poner en medio, la punta afilada le atravesaba el abdomen, la sangre corría por la barra, Guadalupe retrocedió, busco signos de haber sido herida, pero no encontró ninguno, al retroceder a la pared acciono el interruptor de la luz, vio aquel hombre con detenimiento, tenia el rostro con heridas, la ropa desgarrada y su piel parecia haber sido mordida por perros al tener jirones de piel , el escalpelo se le había caído, no obstante el hombre a un lanzaba su mano ferozmente pretendiendo agarrarle, miro en estante un objeto que reflejaba la luz;

¡el machete!

Guadalupe tomo el machete el cual brillo con un fulgor nunca antes visto, guadalupe lo also sobre su cabeza, el hombre la miro, pero en su rostro no habia rastro de miedo ni temor, aquel hombre jamas pediria clemencia, ella no se la daria de todas maneras, lo que sucedia no era su problema, tenia que sacar a sus hijas de alli lo mas pronto posible, un corte y un segundo mas tardey el hombre habia perdido la cabeza, literalmente, la sangre que habia brotado como una explocion ya se volvia un flujo lento, la sangre le habia alcansado a mancharle, su pants gris tenia una mancha de sangre, su sweter beige no mostraba mancha alguna, guadalupe paso por un lado de aquel cadaver, mientras veia aquella escena, salio al patio el cual era alumbrado por las lamparas blancas, guadlupe se digio al cadaver del patio, su aspecto no variaba mucho del hombre que habia matado en el cuarto de jardineria, lo movio con el machete, las heridas que poseia el otro cadaver era para que el hombre estuviese muerto o por lo menos lo suficientemente lastimado para no moverse tan rapido como lo hizo, un pensamiento llegaba a su mente;

¿acaso los muertos caminan en este pueblo?

Las heridas del hombre eran tan terribles, el pecho y la cintura yacian destrosados, guadalupe nego sus pensamientos y se dirigio a las puertas del extremo del pasillo, al llegar vio una de las puertas, en esta llacia una piramide recortada de papel, pero la puerta de color ocre estaba firmemente cerrada, la otra de color gris oscura estaba abierta tenia la inscripcion en tinta verde N1, la abrio lentamente, esta rechino y vio la habitacion era una habitacion azul, parecia una barraca por la cantidad de camas tipo literas, en el suelo llacian tirados cajas y empaques de cartuchos y balas de diversosa calibres, todos vacios, pateo algunos esperando encontrar algun remanente, al patear una caja salieron varias balas de esta, eran 9mm, guadalupe las tomo, eran quince se las hecho al bolsillo del pants, observo el cuarto buscando un arma pero no encontro nada, siguio con la mirada buscaba cualquier cosa que pudiese ser util, no encontro nada, por lo que se dirigio al fondo de la habitacion, al final yacia una puerta con una nota de papel pegante, esta decia "carne a la albañil", supuso que atrás de esa puerta llacia una cocina o un comedor, al no encontrar nada se regreso por la puerta, paso el jardin si mirar el cadaver hay tirado, llego a la puerta por la cual avanzo hacia el atrio, lo cruso rapidamente sin problemas la luz habia regresado completamente, abrio la puerta y vio la oscuridad del atrio, la vela a un llacia prendida sobre el pulpito, se giro buscando a Luisa, no la vio por lo que supuso que ella estaba recostada a un en la banca, se acerco a esta, pero estaba vacia;

.-¡dios mio, luisa!-.

.- aca estoy-. le contesto la voz de luisa, desde otra banca recostada, guadalupe dio grasias a dios y le cuestiono;

.-¿que haces alli?-.

.-encontre algo-. Contesto luisa,guadalupe se acerco a luisa la cual se veia todavia un poco afectada por el ataque de asma;

.-mira-. Dijo luisa mostrandole a guadalupe una biblia, guadalupe no entendio, luisa completo;

.-por que no les el salmo 23-.guadalupe abrio la biblia, en esta llacia en un espacio entre las hojas un radio de pequeño tamaño, junto a este llacian tres pequeños frascos de colores verde, blanco y rojo, los frascos que era del tamaño de una jeringa normal, no obstante, a un lado llacia una jeringa especial para inyectar las sustancias, cada sustancia tenia su propia leyenda, el blanco decia morfina, el verde coagulantes, pero la mas extraña era la roja que decia estamina- adrenalina, ¿para que diablos podria nesecitarla?, guadalupe sabia que la morfina era para el dolor, los coagulantes podrian servir para curar una herida y no morir desangrada, pero la adrenalina, prefirio no conseguir respuestas;

.-¿que mas encontraste?-. Luisa mostro una libreta, la cual tenia canciones y poemas que guadalupe prefirio no leer, en el centro llacia una foto, en ella el cadaver de un hombre era mordido por otro, el cadaver tenia destrosado el abdomen, el otro mordia como si fuera un animal, en la parte posterior estaba escrita una frase " el parasito alfa se alimenta", guadalupe miro a luisa, esta ya sabia que algo terrible pasaba en aquel pueblo, guadalupe busco palabras para decirle, explicarle, luisa miro a su madre, su mirada se desvio al machete manchado de sangre, ambas no dijeron nada, no hacian falta palabras para describir, el horror que ambas sentian, era obvio que su madre se sentia de alguna forma culpable, pero luisa sabia en el fondo cualquier disculpa no serviria de nada, su madre se habia topado con un mosntruo como el dela foto, habia hecho lo necesario nada mas;

Nada mas

.-Luisa, algo pasa en este pueblo, es mas horrible de lo que quisiera creer, pero todo va estar bien, vamos a salir de esto,te lo prometo-.

Luisa asintio y pregunto;

.-¿encontraste un arma que sirva, digo, mejor que un machete?-.

.-no, solo encontre municiones-. Contesto guadalupe;

.-claro podemos usarlas con un martillo al menos-

Guadalupe miro a Luisa, incluso en tales situciones no podia dejar de decir sarcasmos, guadalupe miro hacia las puertas que permanecian junto al atrio, la izquierda daba al jardin pero la derecha era todo un misterio, por lo que tendria que entrar, serciorarse que nada mas se ocultase alli, no obstante no podria ir con luisa, en aquel estasdo la vida de ambas peligraria, tenia que mantenerla a salvo;

El cuarto de vigilancia

Guadalupe insto a luisa a seguirla, luisa se paro lentamente, mientras guadalupe se dirigio a la puerta, una vez las dos frente a la puerta las dos la atravesaron, guadalupe cerro la puerta tras de si, ambas de digieron a la pesda puerta de madera, subieron por la escalera hasta llegar al cuarto de vigilancia, las luces llacian prendidas, el cuarto era un completo desastre, en el piso llacian manchas de sangre que ivan incluso hasta en la puerta, la consola del sistema de camaras yacia prendido, con un interruptor de color rojo el cual brillaba, guadalupe observo que este era para prender la consola, los monitores permanecian apagados, lo activo y observo el sistema prenderse, los monitores se encendian lentamente, los monitores encendieron en color azul, guadalupe noto que el equipo er tecnologia de punta, ¿que hacia un equipo de estos en este lugar?, ¿que habia detras de todo esto?, el cerebro de Guadalupe no tenia cabida a respuestas a tales preguntas, los horrendos perros humanoides, el hombre que parecia actuar solo por la violencia, lo que fuera que estuviese pasando alli solo una cosa era cierto, todo aquello era real, una de las pantallas la cual era mas grande que las demas se encendio, mostro una pantalla que le helo el corazon a guadalupe, en la pantalla se podia leer la frase, "proyecto Overdrive D.S .", junto a los logos de la secretaria de la defensa nacional y la secretaria de marina armada de Mexico, guadalupe trago saliva lentamente lentamente, el gobierno llacia involucrado, sus dependencias estaban metidas hasta el cuello, el temor de guadalupe crecio enormemente, tenia que encontrar a sus hijas y salir cottiendo de alli, ella sabia de lo que el ejercito era capaz, en los setentas y ochentas el ejercito creo grupos y brigadas para combatir las insurrecciones, ella sabia que solo en el D.F., las desapariciones habian sido mas tresientas, eso sin contar los casos que jamas fueron denunciados, de cualquier forma ella sabia que la mayoria de los casos caerian en el olvido, de las victimas nadie se haria rersponsable, incluso a ella, cuando trabajo en la procuraduria le toco destruir informacion para proteger al gobierno, el rostro de guadalupe palidecio al imaginar lo que el gobierno les haria si se enteraba, la pantalla cambio el color azul al de blanco con los simbolos de las dependencias, en esta pantalla< llacian tres comandos, uno de estos tenia la imagen del mapa completo de todo el pueblo, el otro poseia un simbolo del escudo nacional, el otro solo era un icono de un ojo, luisa observó Detenidamente el monitor, la consola poseía un teclado y una curiosa esfera roja la cual estaba a la mitad sumergida y otra hacia fuera, luisa había pasado el año pasado con un chico de su edad los padres le habían regalado una computadora Mcintosh, la cual le enseñó a usarla la computación era algo que estaba fuera de las posibilidades de luisa y de muchos mexicanos, pero una tarde que salió de la secundaria unos vándalos trataron sobrepasarse con ella, sin embargo y para su sorpresa salió en su auxilio Andrés McCallister Peres, un joven dijo de padre estadounidense y madre mexicana, el chico siempre le había parecido distante nunca se había atrevido hablarle a ella lo consideraba tímido, sin embargo el joven no se intimidó por los amenazantes jóvenes por lo cual le costó una soberana golpiza por parte de los vándalos, no obstante una patrulla que pasaba por ahí los auxilio, cuando los patrulleros se dieron cuenta que ella era la hija de Guadalupe una alta funcionaria de la Procuraduría se lo hicieron saber rápidamente a Guadalupe al llegar al hospital Guadalupe agradeció a Dios que su hija estaba bien, sin embargo al joven le pasó la cuenta el ser valiente, una costilla rota y un brazo dislocado, aunque aún seguía vivo, el padre de Andrés lo recogió ese mismo día del hospital, a los días en la secundaria Andrés regresó después de recuperarse un poco de la golpiza, luisa por fin pudo agradecerle, ahí se dio cuenta que el joven era una persona solitaria y a veces un tanto uraña pero también podía llegar a ser amable y noble, con el tiempo la amistad que compartían se volvió en algo diferente, él le enseño a Luisa programación así como armar o desarmar computadoras con lo que por instinto empezó manejar aquel equipo, poco a poco empezó a familiarizarse, la esfera roja resultó ser un incómodo catón, el teclado tenía muchas más teclas de las que normalmente se utilizaban en comandos de los teclados, Guadalupe observó en silencio a su hija en acción, probando aquella máquina, ella había trabajado con unas cuantas computadoras en la Procuraduría, no obstante aun no estaba familiarizada con ellas;

.-¡lotería!-. Dijo entusiasmada Luisa, Guadalupe quedó sorprendida al ver cómo el sistema de circuito cerrado era activado por su hija, Guadalupe observó como los monitores que rodeaban a la pantalla de la computadora desplegaban una infinidad de cámaras distribuidas en la Iglesia una en cada pasillo, luisa se dio cuenta que en la principal pantalla podía inspeccionar todo el edificio, inclusive podía haber las calles del poblado, las cuales no dejaban de mostrar una especie de soledad antinatural, mientras continuaba observando por los monitores Por accidente presionó una tecla la cual debió a una de las cámaras una visión nocturna, luisa al darse cuenta continuó observando las teclas para ver qué más podían llegar a realizar aquel sistema, Guadalupe se sorprendió al ver inclusive las pantallas mostraban imágenes térmicas, Luisa observó en el piso un par de audífonos de gran tamaño del cual estaban montados en una diadema con micrófono los cuales desean rotos del plug, la consola aparentemente funcionaba también para los radios pero no podía comunicarse por este desperfecto en los audífonos, Guadalupe miró a Luisa y le dijo;

.-Busca a tus hermanas por el sistema de circuito cerrado, Si logras hacer funcionar la radio o cualquier cosa Pasa me lo comunicas por el canal uno, todas nos deberíamos de reunirnos aquí, una ves juntas nos Iremos de este maldito rancho-.

Luisa asintió, Guadalupe la abrazó con aquel sentido maternal que le caracterizaba, Guadalupe sintió una terrible sensación por volver, a dejar a su hija sola pero no le quedaba otra opción, salió por la puerta y escuchó como Luisa colocaba el seguro a la puerta, con el machete aún en su mano se dirigió al atrio para continuar investigando aquel lugar siniestro.


miércoles, 20 de febrero de 2013

Symbiosis 03

03
Marlene opened the glove compartment to find something you could use as a weapon, found only old papers and notes of gasoline, I look under the seat but didn't find anything, Fernanda was the window through the silhouettes of those beings surrounding the truck, Fernanda took a backpack with clothes to cover, but deep down she knew that was useless, the rucksack seemed stuck by what fernanda pull with all your strength until the heavy backpack expired, are dropping toward the backseat together Fernanda, rather in the backpack I hit slightly on the chest, Fernanda felt that the object that had beaten it was rectangular, what appeared was a box, Fernanda opened the suitcase and saw inside the suitcase lay a leather case, Fernanda open the box;
This is.
Marlene horrified sigh, beating the Board full of helplessness, nothing of what lay in the car could be used as a weapon, I was his hands to the face while trying to think desperate, Fernanda moved it with certain hasten, Marlene dump to see him, fearing that it happened something, however fernanda looked it with anguish as this offered him the case Marlene, Marlene took it, opened it slowly, while left saw him leaving a laugh;
As I couldn't forget it.
Marlene sack a weapon Eagle 9 mm. Sports, she had a chance, look at the Chargers, four of whom two remained empty, Marlene take the empty and charge the weapon with a full chargers, taking the scope, install it, also I put a sight laser, gently  prepair the weapon, which I take a bullet, I pull it to the House, hoping that striker gave the order, Marlene felt grateful with chucho uncle of tierra caliente, this had an impressive collection of weapons, his uncle chucho you had a special affection, his uncle Jesús Zambrano, it boasted of being an expert marksman, but one day won you a bet in the target shooting, the bet was to know which of her daughters and nieces was the best gatillera, to everyone's surprise win Marlene without having fired a weapon in his life, her uncle gave her on her tenth birthday eighth gun, got permission from the Secretary of national defense, if I am as unique and legitimate owner of the gun, his mother always is had hidden, even made him promise you that you get rid of it, luckily it did not do so, Marlene had decided to get rid of gun grabbing his uncleIt was now the only way to get out alive, Marlene went to Fernanda and told him;
-move to the front seat, I'm going to get off first, your you'll follow me when I tell you.
Fernanda shook his head and said;
- But if we leave them... not can take the truck?-.
Marlene replied to desperate;
-I lost the keys, damn if we don't do these things....
A sharp noise you hear behind the vehicle, claws went through the glass making a screeching noise by Windows and the rear window, Marlene miro Fernanda, it not left him other than to accept the plan of Marlene, Marlene opened the door and will echo back, with touch his force launched a kick doorthe door opened suddenly, snapping stopped her, Marlene gave account that had hit one of them, wanting to leave a silhouette stood next to her, Marlene I shot again and again, seven took for being fall struck down, once I kill you, Marlene said Fernanda is down, this she did it while a silhouette appeared behind the truckMarlene I shot fearing that munitions were not enough, this can stand less, five were the necessary shots to finish it, Marlene took Fernanda's hand, both ran, as desendian by the gap forming of the irregularity of the soil, when addressing the people heard beings after them, both while it was thought all the horror movies they had seen, but this was not a movie, nor much less it was fun, it was pure terror, all supposed that he had a logic, but logic had those creatures?, killing for killing?, the reason that was the only thing that they thought was who saw them as food, Marlene is glad to see that they approached a door of an old buildingthey lay only a few feet from the building, Marlene threw the hand knob which turn in slow-motion, an eternity seemed to back the time they took to come in, the door is hit, the claws sarpasos Hill were heard outside the door, Marlene was looking for the oxygen that it lacked, but who suffered shortness of breath was FernandaMarlene look which had entered the room, was a kind of library, was not very large, but was crowded with books, shelves remained full of dust, even had an exaggerated amount of newspapers and magazines, some were made of languages such as Arabic and Hebrew, a magazine I draw your attention, it was a publication, the title was, "the new terrorism in the world by spearhead"(el nuevo terrorismo en el mundo por spearhead)Marlene, who still was trying to recover breath, he started to read other titles, "the human genome", "map of human DNA", "symbiosis", "parasites and other human plagues", Marlene preferred not to open any, perhaps would not understand anything in any way, Fernanda saw a curious shrine necklace on a table, its outline was silver and in the Center was a Ruby, fernanda opened it, this I dropped a small key, Marlene saw with curiosity the object that had fernanda in their hands, Fernanda showed it to Marlene, Marlene surprised the details of the reliquary, inside the photo of a woman and her son ten years, Marlene lay the Hill and saw that on the table when it was the reliquary lay a clipping of an archaeological journal, the picture showed a group of indigenous people offering newly born to a kind of Spider with a female human back over the head of the spider, under this lay natives with skin stark, while she lay around a group of women with animal shapes, one of them had appearance of jaguar, which was carrying several men heads by the hairnext to it lay figure of a winged woman, that seemed to charge a man between your feet with their powerful claws, among the creatures a sort of man lay armadillo, a large opossum and several coyotes or wolves standing on two legs, all and each one of them had a fearsome appearance, between their claws they carried pieces of corpses that trimming of the archaeological journal were so explicit that he felt a shiver, something in that picture whispering you that horror was just beginning, that is what happened in this town?, as it was possible that the indigenous peoples of distant times knew these terrors?, there were no answers to those questions coming to Marlene as furtive darts to the mind of Marlene to the speed of light, in the cut had an interpretation of the Codex;
Trim of anthropology and Mexican history magazine issue 32
"this sheet you can see the sacrifices to the goddess of death, represented in its form more supernatural, also observed a group of servers of the underworld whose respective forms elude beings with human form, but beings of they also circumvent the animals of Mixtec mythology, have it because a woman jaguar, a female Eagle, serving the goddess"also an armadillo, an opossum lie a group of coyotes, all with fearsome appearance symbolizing the death coming, if not men, this goddess served the goddess as the Codex remained, on the Hill of blood, the ruling tilantongo shift carries out human offerings to the goddess, coyote thirteen which appears in other codices such as Codex Nuttall and representing descendant flower of blood Manoralso can be seen in a group of followers of the goddess from the underworld, the sheet being a kind of undead who returned to life to serve the goddess in this world, while others have adopted the idea of the zombie - Voodoo, however archeologists as Robert Patrick Gilmour, they deny such insinuations, opting instead for the undead of the underworldThis author would be a supporter of the ideas of Gilmour.
Marlene felt an it shiver through his body, his mind appeared the idea of that night was just beginning, the tip of the iceberg just submerged figure in a sea showed unimaginable horrors.

Simbiosis 3


03

Marlene abrió la guantera para buscar algo que pudiese usar como arma, solo encontró papeles viejos y notas de gasolina, busco debajo del asiento pero no encontró nada, Fernanda veía atravez de la ventana las siluetas de aquellos seres rodeando la camioneta, Fernanda tomo una mochila con ropa para cubrirse, aunque en el fondo ella sabia que era inútil, la mochila pareció atorarse por lo que fernanda jalo con toda su fuerza, hasta que la pesada mochila se venció, dejándose caer hacia el asiento trasero junto a Fernanda, algo en la mochila le golpeo levemente en el pecho, Fernanda sintió que el objeto que la había golpeado era rectangular, lo que parecía era una caja, Fernanda abrió la maleta y vio dentro de la maleta yacía un estuche de cuero, Fernanda abriola caja;

Esto es.

Marlene suspiro horrorizada, golpeo el tablero llena de impotencia, nada de lo que yacía en el carro podía ser utilizado como arma, se llevo sus manos al rostro mientras trataba de pensar desesperada, Fernanda la movió con cierto apresuro, Marlene volteo a verle, temiendo que le pasara algo, sin embargo fernanda la miraba con angustia mientras esta le ofreció el estuche a Marlene, Marlene lo tomo,lo abrió lentamente, mientras lo veía dejo salir una carcajada;

Como pude olvidarlo.

Marlene saco un arma Eagle 9mm. Deportiva, ella tenia una oportunidad, miro los cargadores, cuatro de los cuales dos permanecían vacíos, Marlene se embolso los vacíos, cargo el arma con un cargador lleno, tomo la mira telescópica, la instalo, ademas coloco una mira láser, amartillo suavemente el arma, la cual tomo una bala, la jalo a la cámara, esperando que el percutor diera la orden, Marlene se sintió agradecida con su tío chucho de tierra caliente, este poseía una colección impresionante de armas, a su tío chucho le tenia un cariño especial, su tío Jesús Zambrano, este se jactaba de ser un tirador experto, no obstante un día le gano una apuesta de tiro al blanco, la apuesta era para saber cual de sus hijas y sobrinas era la mejor gatillera, para sorpresa de todos gano Marlene sin haber disparado un arma en su vida, su tío le regalo en su cumpleaños décimo octavo el arma, le consiguió el permiso de la secretaria de la defensa nacional, a si quedo como única y legitima dueña del arma, su madre siempre se la tenia oculta, incluso le hizo prometerle que deshiciera de ella, por suerte no lo hizo, Marlene había decidido deshacerse del arma agarrándosela a su tío, ahora era la única forma de salir vivas, Marlene se dirigió a Fernanda y le dijo;

.-pásate al asiento delantero, me voy a bajar primero, tu me seguirás cuando te lo diga-.

Fernanda negó con la cabeza y dijo;

.-pero si salimos ellos... ¿no puedes echarles la camioneta?-.

Marlene le contesto desesperada;

.-perdí las llaves, maldita sea si no lo hacemos estas cosas...-.

Un ruido agudo se escucho detrás del vehículo, unas garras pasaron por el cristal haciendo un ruido chirriante por las ventanas y por el cristal trasero, Marlene miro a Fernanda, a esta no le quedo de otra que aceptar el plan de Marlene, Marlene abrió la puerta y se echo para atrás, con toca su fuerza lanzo la puerta de una patada, la puerta se abrió de golpe, un golpe seco la detuvo, Marlene se dio cuenta que había golpeado a uno de ellos, al querer salir una silueta se paro junto a ella, Marlene disparo una y otra vez, siete bastaron para que el ser cayera fulminado, una vez que le mato, Marlene le dijo a Fernanda que se bajara, esta así lo hizo mientras una silueta aparecía detrás de la camioneta, Marlene disparo temiendo que las municiones no fueran suficientes, este aguanto menos, cinco fueron los disparos necesarios para terminarlo, Marlene tomo a Fernanda de la mano, ambas corrieron, mientras desendian por la brecha que se formaba de la irregularidad del suelo, al dirigirse al pueblo escucharon a los seres perseguirles, ambas mientras corrían pensaban en todas las películas de terror que habían visto, pero esto no era una película, ni mucho menos era divertida, era el terror puro, todo se suponía que llevaba una lógica, ¿pero que lógica tenían esas criaturas?, ¿matar por matar?, la razón que fuese lo único que ellas pensaban era que las veían como alimento, Marlene se alegro al ver que se acercaban a una puerta de un edificio antiguo, solo yacían a unos cuantos metros del edificio, Marlene lanzo la mano a la perilla la cual giro en cámara lenta, una eternidad pareció volverse el tiempo en que tardaban en entrar, la puerta se cerro de golpe, los sarpasos de unas garras se oyeron a fuera de la puerta, Marlene buscaba el oxigeno que le faltaba, pero quien mas resintió la falta de aire era Fernanda, Marlene miro el cuarto al que habían entrado, era una especie de biblioteca, no era muy grande, pero estaba atestado de libros, los estantes permanecían llenos de polvo, incluso había una cantidad exagerada de periódicos y revistas, algunas eran de idiomas como el árabe y hebreo, una revista llamo su atención, era una publicación en ingles, el titulo era, “the new terrorism in the world by spearhead”(el nuevo terrorismo en el mundo por spearhead), Marlene que aun trataba de recuperar el aliento, empezo a leer otros títulos, “el genoma humano”, “mapa del ADN humano”,“simbiosis”, “parásitos y otras plagas humanas”, Marlene prefirió no abrir ninguno, quizá no entendería nada de cualquier forma, Fernanda vio un curioso relicario en forma de corazón sobre una mesa, su contorno era de plata y en el centro llevaba un rubí,fernanda lo abrió, este dejo caer una pequeña llave, Marlene vio con curiosidad el objeto que tenia fernanda en sus manos, Fernanda se lo mostró a Marlene, a Marlene le sorprendió los detalles del relicario, en el interior yacía la foto de una mujer y su hijo de diez años, Marlene lo cerro y vio que sobre la mesa en que estuvo el relicario yacía un recorte de una revista arqueológica, en la imagen se mostraba un grupo de indígenas ofreciendo recién nacidos a un especie de araña con un dorso humano femenino sobre la cabeza de la araña, bajo esta yacían indígenas con piel descarnada, mientras alrededor de ella yacían un grupo de mujeres con formas de animales, una de ellas tenia apariencia de jaguar, la cual cargaba las cabezas de varios hombres por los cabellos, junto a esta yacía la figura de una mujer alada, la cual parecía cargar a un hombre entre sus pies sostenido con sus poderosas garras, entre los seres yacía una especie de hombre armadillo, un tlacuache de gran tamaño y varios coyotes o lobos parados en dos patas, todos y cada uno de ellos tenia un temible aspecto, entre sus garras llevaban los pedazos de cadáveres aquel recorte de la revista arqueológica eran tan explicito que sintió un escalofrió, algo en esa imagen le susurraba que el horror apenas comenzaba, ¿que es lo que pasaba en este pueblo?, ¿como era posible que los indígenas de tiempos distantes conocieran estos terrores?, no había respuestas a aquellas preguntas que llegaban a Marlene como furtivos dardos a la mente de Marlene a la velocidad de la luz, en el recorte había una interpretación del códice;

Recorte de la revista de antropología e historia mexicana número 32
“en esta lamina se puede observar los sacrificios a la diosa de muerte, representada en su forma mas sobrenatural, también se observa a un grupo de sus servidores del inframundo cuyas respectivas formas eluden a seres con forma humana, pero con seres de también eluden a los animales de mitología mixteca, tenemos pues a una mujer jaguar, una mujer águila, sirviendo a la diosa, también yacen un armadillo, un tlacuache un grupo de coyotes, todos con temible aspecto simbolizando la muerte venidera, si no le servían a la diosa los hombres, esta diosa según el códice permanecía, en el cerro de la sangre, el gobernante en turno de tilantongo lleva a cabo unas ofrendas humanas a la diosa, coyote trece cual aparece en otros códices como lo es el códice Nutall y que representa el señorío descendiente de flor de sangre, también se pueden observar en la lamina un grupo de seguidores de la diosa provenientes del inframundo, siendo estos una especie de no muertos que regresaban a la vida para servir a la diosa en este mundo,aunque otros han adoptado la idea del Zombi- vudú, no obstante arqueólogos como Robert Patrick Gilmour, desmienten tales insinuaciones y opta por los no muertos del inframundo, este autor seria partidario de las ideas de Gilmour. ”

Marlene sintió un escalofrió recorrer su cuerpo, en su mente apareció la idea de que la noche apenas comenzaba, la punta del iceberg apenas mostraba la figura sumergida en un mar horrores inimaginables.

lunes, 18 de febrero de 2013

Resident evil 6 is a waste


Resident evil 6 is a waste

In recent days it was announced with great fanfare the release of Resident evil 6, sixth of the legendary saga that would give the title King of consoles the playtation, the story is simple, in a small village in North America is developing low Earth biological weapons for mass sale in the black markets of war, however due to a fatal accident is out of control the situation in the Espenzer mansiona group of elite Government forces of name S.t.a.r.r.s., is ordered to investigate bloody murders in the town of raccoon city, which would take them to the nightmare of their lives that never end.

From the RE1, witnessed of the more breathtaking battles between good and evil that Chris Redfield, Jill Valentine among other members of the group, must deliver but betrayal looks who least you expect it, Barry Burton must decide between saving his teammates or his own family, a decent start to an epic saga.
RE 2 came to get the creeps with new biological weapons and frustrated projects of Umbrella corporation, where even we are witnessing an emergence of an undercover agent arranged everything to meet your goal, even if you have to decide

to save the life of the only person who has been noble, among all this, one young Claire Redfield who must save a small unknown for some reason more important the own survival, Leon Kennedy to pass the worst first day in his new work, between treason and compassion.
RE 3 arrives with force, although shorter that the previous one, brings us a story fascinating, full of what resident evil has accustomed us, blood, bones ground shot, betrayal and power, in addition to Jill Vallentine discovered that the nightmare whispers the name of his team, S.t.a.r.r.s., to this coupled with new allies and new terrors, also someone to taken the decision to remove the city from the map and the future of the city is determined, but Jill must fight for their lives and future together with Carlos a mercenary hired by Umbrella to contain the outbreak, the die is cast, but not all is lost.

RE Survivor was a released game first person to give a new vision of the game in first person, that while it was believed that he might be a crap game, I managed to give a new look to play, good enough to scare while Mr X will Ark Thompson want to not have been raised that day, also will have to help a couple of children who were part of test subjects to escape certain death, must be applauded Capcom US yhbt, because many thought the character Chris Redfield, a short play very good and recommended.

RE4 was experiment trying more daring in the series, to innovate the saga, the work was at the hands of Ubisoft I innovo a lot major aspects of the saga, bullets to the silly, but with appearance more than action, the game you undira in your history, in which Umbrella appears to not have happened for an answer, with the help of the always mysterious Adato save the daughter of the President of the United States, a somewhat silly and predictable story, but go that he entertains, a good experiment in which Leon Kennedy gets a millionaire of wet and wet fans, however, have to give the category of RE to become addictive, with good graphics, although survival is not something difficult since even the Ravens loaded bullets (?), but is a title that I get to stay on the list of every fan of RE.


RE6 can not review it, but by what I have seen has given me to ignore it, why?, by the game to lost all essence that made him great, if there are zombies, earned, among many others, but I was tired playing garbage-based games such as Gear of War, see, do a set of Slender of action stick?, would a game of Grand thef auto without violence would stick?a Sonic game without platforms or running would stick?, of course, that does not, by that, which made large to a series of video games is and be its essence, as well as the essence of the rock among others bands tends to wither, this look at the saga was taken out mediocre action games, RE5 was the first failed attempt but Capcom as big of video gamesHe decided to ignore the fans, base and engine to make a big play or a failure, deciding to do what gave him the win, perhaps even a RE5 more similar to RE4 would have been desirable, but no, absurd monsters with bullets and firing into the silly, leaving short action films, but suddenly all of them appear on Youtube saying that it isn't a bad game, worthwhile, that it is a misunderstanding, that people have treated him evil that bears that name, that if I had another serious a jewel, but we return to the same, the name does not make the product, so the consumer has the last word, why RE6 has failed in sales, that spits in the memory of the games that precede him, makes a mockery of the fans, and if you want to create a new franchise beyond them, but fans who grew up with the saga, or all Machinima and all their sold youtube people will make us understand, why?, that we are that people who grew up playing games who jumped to fame by being a game of scares screams and unspeakable terrors and I would lie if I said that these games motivated me in my writingSymbiosis is a form of tribute to RE, why me worthy and I take pride in spit to Capcom and their new RE6, that is a scam, a rip-off, you deserve the worst adjectives by have been sold to a sales system that disproportionate you more problems than benefits, today the name is not enough to sellyou have to work the name, enforce it, if not, it would be better to let it use, it is a pity to see die as soon a saga that perhaps, at least I thought that I recommend old and serious a pleasure to play and buy, sad but true...

Resident evil 6 una basura


Resident evil 6 una basura

En días pasados se anuncio con bombo y platillo la salida al mercado de Resident evil 6, sexta parte de la saga legendaria que daría el titulo de rey de las consolas el playtation, la historia es simple, en un pequeño pueblo de Norteamérica se desarrollaba bajo tierra armas biológicas para su venta masiva en los mercados negros de guerra, sin embargo debido a un fatal accidente se sale de control la situación en la mansión Espenzer, un grupo de élite de fuerzas gubernamentales de nombre S.t.a.r.r.s., se les ordena investigar cruentos asesinatos en la ciudad de Raccon city, lo que los llevaría a la pesadilla de sus vidas que jamas acabaría.



Desde el RE1, fuimos testigos de las mas impresionantes batallas entre el bien y el mal que deberán librar Chris Redfield, Jill Valentine entre otros miembros del grupo, pero la traición se asoma de quien menos te lo esperas, Barry Burton deberá decidir entre salvar a sus compañeros o a su propia familia, un digno comienzo de una saga épica.



El RE 2 llego a ponernos los pelos de punta con las nuevas armas biológicas y los proyectos frustrados de Umbrella corporation, donde incluso somos testigos de una aparición de una agente encubierta dispuesta a todo para cumplir su objetivo, aunque tenga que decidir
en salvar la vida de la única persona que ha sido noble con ella, entre todo esto, una joven Claire Redfield deberá salvar a una pequeña desconocida que por alguna razón mas importante que la propia sobrevivencia, Leon Kennedy pasara el peor primer día en su nuevo trabajo, entre la traición y la compasión.



RE 3 llega con fuerza, aunque mas corto que el anterior, nos trae una historia fascinante, llena de lo que resident evil nos tiene acostumbrados, sangre, huesos molidos a balazos, traición y poder, ademas que Jill Vallentine descubrirá que la pesadilla susurra el nombre de su equipo, S.t.a.r.r.s., a este aunado a nuevos aliados y nuevos terrores, ademas que alguien a tomado la desicion de eliminar la ciudad del mapa y el futuro de la ciudad esta decidido, pero Jill deberá luchar por su vida y futuro junto a Carlos un mercenario contratado por Umbrella para contener el brote, la suerte esta echada pero no todo esta perdido.



RE Survivor fue un juego en primera persona lanzado para dar una nueva visión del juego en primera persona, que pese a que se creyó que podría tratarse de una porquería de juego, logro darle un nuevo aspecto al modo de juego, bastante bueno para los sustos mientras que el señor X hará a Ark Thompson desear no haberse levantado ese día, ademas que deberá ayudar a un par de niños que formaban parte de sujetos de prueba a escapar de una muerte segura, hay que aplaudir a Capcom habernos trolleado, pues muchos pensábamos que el personaje era Chris Redfield, un juego corto muy bueno y recomendable.



RE4 fue el experimento mas atrevido de la saga, tratando de innovar la saga, el trabajo quedo a manos de Ubisoft que innovo muchísimo grandes aspectos de la saga, balas a lo tonto, pero con aspecto mas de acción, el juego te undira en su historia, en la cual Umbrella parece no haberse dado por vencida, con ayuda de la siempre misteriosa Ada, por salvar a la hija del presidente de los EUA, una historia un tanto boba y predecible, pero vaya que entretiene, un buen experimento en el que Leon Kennedy obtiene una millonada de mojadas y mojados fans, sin embargo, hay que darle la categoría de RE por volverse adictivo, con buenas gráficas, aunque la supervivencia no es cosa difícil debido a que hasta los cuervos cargan balas (?), pero es un titulo que llego para quedarse en la lista de todo fan de RE.



RE5 es un titulo pensado con el objetivo de mejorar lo hecho en el juego de RE4, pero olvidando toda la esencia de terror volviéndose por completo de aventura y acción al puro estilo de Indiana Jones y Tomb Raider, si hay algunos monstruos viejos, likcers, ganados, entre otros nuevos, los cuales no asustan ni a la mas pequeña Rosita Fresita, es largo lo suficiente para fastidiarte el día, llega a ser un poco como Halo, muchas balas, pocos respiros y muy pocas o buenas cosas que comentar, salvo las curvas de Sheeva y el nuevo loock de Jill Valentine, ha y sin olvidar que Chris Redfield usa esteroides como si fuese la ultima ves.



RE6 no puedo reseñarlo, pero por lo que ya he visto me ha dado por ignorarlo, ¿por que?, por que el juego a perdido toda esencia que lo hizo grande, si hay zombis, ganados, entre otros muchos, pero ya me canse de jugar basura basada en juegos como Gear of War, a ver, ¿un juego de Slender de acción pegaría?, ¿un juego de Grand thef auto sin violencia pegaría?, ¿un juego de Sonic sin plataformas o sin correr pegaría?, claro que no, por que, por que lo que hizo grande a una serie de vídeo juegos es y ser su esencia, así como la esencia de las bandas de rock entre otras tiende a marchitarse, esta ves en la saga fue sacada para sacar juegos mediocres de acción, RE5 fue el primer intento fallido pero Capcom como los grandes de los videojuegos, decidió ignorar a los fans, base y motor para hacer un juego grande o un fracaso, decidiendo hacer lo que le dio la gana, quizá incluso, un RE5 mas parecido a RE4 hubiese sido deseable, pero no, monstruos absurdos con balas y disparos a lo wey, dejando a las películas de acción cortas, pero de pronto aparecen todos en Youtube diciendo que no es un juego malo, que vale la pena, que es un juego mal entendido, que la gente lo ha tratado mal por que lleva ese nombre, por que si tuviese otro seria una joya, pero volvemos a lo mismo, el nombre no hace al producto, por eso el consumidor tiene la ultima palabra, por eso RE6 ha fracasado en ventas, por que escupe en la memoria de los juegos que le anteceden, se burla de los fans, y si quieren crear una nueva franquicia aya ellos, pero a los fans que crecimos con la saga, ni toda Machinima y toda su gente vendida de youtube nos hará comprender, ¿por que?, por que somos eso, gente que creció jugando juegos que saltaron a la fama por ser un juego de sustos gritos y terrores innombrables y mentiría si dijera que estos juegos me motivaron en mi escritura, Simbiosis es eso, una manera de tributo a RE, por eso me digno y me enorgullezco en escupir a Capcom y a su nuevo RE6, por que es un timo, un robo, se merece los peores calificativos por haberse vendido a un sistema de ventas que le acarreara mas problemas que beneficios, hoy en día el nombre no basta para vender, hay que trabajar el nombre, hacerlo valer, si no, seria mejor dejarlo de usar, es una lastima ver morir tan pronto una saga con la que quizá, al menos yo, creí que envejeseria y seria un placer jugar y comprar, triste pero cierto...

viernes, 15 de febrero de 2013

Symbiosis 02

02
The night had already fallen in its fullness, were already eight o'clock while the truck was headed for an unknown, perhaps to nothing heading, fernanda lay sleeping on the shoulder of luisa, around the truck little or nothing was, only the trees that they kept as sinister silhouettes of horrors immortal asleep, at least I thought Luisa;for the love of God that we already get.Guadalupe already asked if he had done the right thing;Marlene does not know where it goes, don't know.But Marlene it had clear, had that to reach that place, to the ranch, that people, whatever, in dreams was moving to an unknown place more beyond their fears, I arrive at a castle of fearsome figure, four towers were raised to the sky, walls were an impenetrable fortress, of their pockets were the shadows of the corridors, but in herself had a feeling of home, at that dream thought that all their human needs were covered, but it was not, therefore solitude still remained in his life, it was only a dream, fleeting, at the end and at the end, but she still thought that it could feel comfortable and safe with someone, she was not afraid to fall in love, I was afraid to be hurt, to be alone, she hated that Word;Single.Marlene stopped the truck, Guadalupe I observe in silence to Marlene which saw in the distance, Luisa lay lying wondering that it was happening, Marlene thought she saw something in the distance through the glass, Guadalupe miro the direction which saw Marlene, Luisa I observe in the same direction and said with enthusiasm;-you're lights!Flashing red lights but the end and Cape, lights, Guadalupe watched smiling, while luisa cry of emotion, Marlene felt happy with I still same, road still remaining was a minimum distance, compared to what they had already traveled, Fernanda woke up slowly, trying to assimilate the joy of her sisters and her mother, for some reason they were happy, but she had priorities;I am hungryGuadalupe saw her through the mirror, Fernanda's face showed signs of thirst and hunger, although she does not support it, Guadalupe bag a bottle of water and some cookies and he offered to Fernanda, Fernanda ate them while trying to assimilate the situation, Marlene made to move the truck, made her get to where lay the lights, Guadalupe note the place where he layIt was not an ordinary place, the position of the lights, it was strange to see a middle of nowhere town, between the sierra with a helipad, Marlene I parked the truck next to it, off the small platform, Fernanda watched with curiosity lights halogen and its brightness radiated, is you were curious and rare light which radiated, Guadalupe note downhill lay a few houses in the villageIt was about fifteen, one of them had a red light at the tip of a cross, it was obvious that this was a church, to avoid an accident they would have placed the light at the end of the Church, he thought maybe it was the people of any drug trafficker, if it was so perhaps it was not good idea stay there, said Luisa deliberately;-Welcome to narcotown, would offering another lost Ranch heliport?The ingenuity of Luisa, surprised Guadalupe more by practically read thinking, continuous Luisa;-Mr trafficker if he gives us food, water and gasoline promise not to betray you, I swear-.Marlene laughed, Fernanda still did not understand that it happened, all got out of the vehicle, the first to fall was Guadalupe after taking the keys to the vehicle from the switch, lowering fernanda saw pass a small shadow by the blue light of the platform, fernanda followed her while her mother and her sisters desidian do, Guadalupe could help observe that people were in a kind of abandonmentNo one lay in the streets, a word whoredom the people;dead.-We are going to the village of once - said Luisa;.-If, perhaps find an open store. Said Marlene,Guadalupe felt something was wrong, terribly wrong;that hell does a village in the middle of nowhere with an aerial platform, that the town looks like a dead town, which makes all the people from hiding?Fernanda approached the shadow lying on the platform, launched a grip with both hands, luckily grabbed him, was an armadillo, it was small, very small, perhaps didn't much of born, to her you loved playing with the animals, they were what were, once scared his mother with a tarantula, a Scorpion with LuisaMarlene with her if I step, leave a small snake in the drawer of your clothes, that day they put such scolding that did not return to play with animals, inside the House, sometimes told him his uncles from Michoacan, "the Tucita", by Fernanda reminded María Eugenia Llamas in his role of "the Tucita", of the tape Los tres huastecos of Pedro Infante;That beautiful animal, so small, so tender.
Though small armadillo lansaba their small claws against Fernanda, it couldn't hurt, Marlene saw his mother with that expression of fear, but she didn't feel the same that his mother, Luisa nor understood the feelings of his mother, both insisted on going to the people;-We will at once, because I get tired of standing.Said Luisa;-Yes, we are going to buy something.Marlene seconded le;-no, the answer is no.Answer Guadalupe;-Hopefully in the van, something is wrong-.Fernanda look behind the truck, a sinister figure walked in the direction of the vehicle, Fernanda turn to his right, another more progressed, left a more, lo hacian without making any noise, were quick in their movements, apezar walked fast, seemed not even to strive;It is not possible, it is not true, there are werewolves.His father had told him that night witches, horned demons, neither vampires did not exist;Then that that approaching?.Noise interrupted to Guadeloupe, which a discussed with their daughters, noise was a cry of horror from Fernanda, the three looked expectantly, Fernanda ran to the truck, is Hill, something seemed to walk towards them, Luisa felt their pupils dilate, Marlene contained a cry of horror when they saw him, Guadalupe did not believe what he saw, a black silhouette and gray movedfirst on two legs like a man, then on four, amensadoramente I look, this put the sharp claw against van spoke it with his claws, fernanda released a scream to hear the body clenching, was a sort of dog with gray and black fur;A Wolf, but the wolves are 1.65 m in height, and not walking on two legs.Marlene thought to looking for the logic of the situation, being showed their terrible teeth in his fangs lay a red spot;Is it blood?Luisa was attentive the dentition of the werewolf, only Marlene had a thought;Holy God, fernanda returned to the van, God that thing...Guadalupe took it the hand to Louise, Marlene whisper;-I go by fernanda-. Guadalupe nodded, the beast let loose a howl, which tear the night other howls were heard to the closeness, Marlene rodeo truck and entered through the front door right the Hill by instinct, when the werewolf realized already remained beside the door, Luisa and Guadalupe rushed to the village, the werewolf home Chase, ran it more quickly which couldbehind them was heard the beast follow them, Luisa turn head to be aware that back came no one if not several, luisa realized that one of these was ahead on the right;We will surround.Guadalupe realized, I take the time, then saw him, an irregular movement, Guadalupe I pull to Luisa, this only saw passing the werewolf claw, it was obvious that Louise was the more slow, now luisa ran through the left, once more another silhouette gave them scope to the left, Guadalupe was prepared to repeat the tactic, but the beast stopped immediately, as if something had disturbed her, Luisa and Guadalupe ran without stopping, Louise saw the Church and said by instinct;.-the Church!Guadalupe nodded as they approached this, upon arriving they saw old aged oak door, opened it hit Luisa ran to herself, which opened as a dark Chin, Guadalupe before closing the door saw abroad, only lay the dark, Guadalupe Hill Gate, the darkness of the Church gave him certain mysticism, luisa lit a candle to yacia in the pulpitthe shadows in the light of the candles, gave some reassurance to Guadalupe, anything was better than staying outside, but I could not stop thinking about Fernanda and Marlene.

Simbiosis 2

02
La noche ya había caído en su plenitud, eran ya las ocho de la noche mientras la camioneta se dirigía hacia un rumbo desconocido, quizá hacia la nada, fernanda yacía dormida sobre el hombro de luisa, alrededor de la camioneta poco o nada se veía, solo los arboles que se mantenían como siniestras siluetas de horrores inmortales dormidos, al menos eso pensaba Luisa;
por el amor de dios que ya lleguemos.
Guadalupe ya se preguntaba a si misma si había hecho lo correcto;
Marlene no sabe a donde va, no sabe.
Pero Marlene lo tenia claro, tenia que llegar a ese lugar, a ese rancho, a ese pueblo, lo que fuera, en sueños se vio avanzar a un lugar desconocido mas allá de sus temores, llego a un castillo de temible figura, cuatro torres  se alzaban al cielo, las murallas constituían una impenetrable fortaleza, de sus troneras se veían las sombras de los pasillos, pero en sus adentros había una sensación de hogar, en aquel sueño pensó que todas sus necesidades humanas estaban cubiertas, pero no fue así, pues la soledad aun permanecía en su vida, fue solo un sueño, fugaz, al fin y al cabo, pero aun así ella pensaba que no podía sentirse cómoda y en confianza con alguien, ella no tenia miedo a enamorarse, tenia miedo ser lastimada,  a estar sola, ella odiaba esa palabra;
Sola.
Marlene detuvo la camioneta, Guadalupe observo en silencio a Marlene la cual veía a la distancia, Luisa yacía recostada preguntándose que sucedía, Marlene creyó ver algo a la lejanía atravez del cristal, Guadalupe miro hacia la dirección que veía Marlene, Luisa observo en la misma dirección y dijo con entusiasmo;
.-¡son luces!-.
Luces, rojas intermitentes pero al fin y al cabo, luces, Guadalupe observaba sonriente, mientras luisa grito de la emoción, Marlene se sintió contenta con sigo misma, el camino que aun quedaba era una distancia mínima, a comparación de lo que ya habían recorrido, Fernanda se despertó lentamente, trataba de asimilar la alegría de sus hermanas y su madre, por alguna razón ellas estaban felices, pero ella tenia prioridades;
Tengo hambre
Guadalupe la vio atravez del espejo, el rostro de Fernanda mostraba signos de sed y hambre, aunque ella no lo admitiera, Guadalupe saco una botella de agua y unas galletas y se las ofreció a Fernanda, Fernanda se las comió mientras trataba de asimilar la situación, Marlene hizo avanzar la camioneta, la hizo llegar hasta donde yacían las luces, Guadalupe observo el lugar en el que yacían, no era un lugar ordinario, la pocision de las luces, era extraño ver  un pueblo a mitad de la nada, entre la sierra con un helipuerto, Marlene estaciono la camioneta junto a esta, fuera de la pequeña plataforma, Fernanda observaba con curiosidad las luces alogenas y su brillo que irradiaban, se le hacian curiosa y rara la luz que irradiaban, Guadalupe observo cuesta abajo yacían unas casas del pueblo, eran alrededor de quince, una de ellas tenia una luz roja en la punta de una cruz, era obvio que esta era una iglesia, para evitar un accidente habrían colocado la luz en la punta de la iglesia, pensó que quizá era el pueblo de algún narcotraficante, si era así tal vez no era buena idea quedarse hay, Luisa dijo ironizando;
.-bienvenidas a narcotown, ¿que otro rancho perdido cuenta con helipuerto?-.
A Guadalupe le sorprendió el ingenio de Luisa,  mas por prácticamente leerle el pensamiento, Luisa continuo ;
.-señor traficante si nos regala agua, comida y gasolina prometemos no delatarle, lo juro-.
Marlene se rió, Fernanda seguía sin entender que sucedía, todas bajaron del vehículo, la primera en bajar fue Guadalupe después de tomar las llaves del vehículo del interruptor, al bajar fernanda vio pasar una pequeña  sombra por la luz azul de la plataforma, fernanda la siguió mientras su madre y sus hermanas desidian que hacer, Guadalupe no podia dejar de observar aquel pueblo estaba en una especie de abandono, nadie yacía en las calles, una palabra describia al pueblo;
muerto.
.-vamos al pueblo de una vez- dijo Luisa;
.-si, tal vez encontremos una tienda abierta-. Dijo Marlene,
Guadalupe sintió que algo iba mal, terriblemente mal;
¿que diablos hace un pueblo a mitad de la nada con una plataforma aérea, por que el pueblo parece un pueblo muerto, que hace que toda la gente se esconda?
Fernanda se acerco a la sombra que yacía en la plataforma, lanzo un agarre con las dos manos, por suerte le agarro, era un armadillo, era pequeño, muy chiquito, quizá no tenia mucho de nacido, a ella le encantaba jugar con los animales, fueran lo que fueran, una vez asusto a su madre con una tarántula, a Luisa con un alacrán, a Marlene con ella si se paso, le dejo una pequeña serpiente en el cajón de su ropa, ese día le pusieron tal regaño que no volvió a jugar con animales, dentro la casa, a veces le decían sus tíos de  Michoacan, “la Tucita”, por que Fernanda les recordaba a María Eugenia Llamas en su papel de “la Tucita”, de la cinta Los tres huastecos de Pedro Infante;
Que bonito animalito, tan pequeño, tan tierno.
A pesar que el pequeño armadillo lansaba sus pequeñas garras contra Fernanda, este no lograba herirla, Marlene veía a su madre con aquella expresión de temor, pero ella no sentía lo mismo que su madre, Luisa tampoco comprendía el sentir de su madre, ambas insistieron en ir al pueblo;
.-vamos de una vez, ya me canse de estar parada-.Dijo Luisa;
.- si, vamos a comprar algo-.Marlene le secundo;
.-no, la respuesta es no-.Contesto Guadalupe;
.-esperemos en la camioneta, algo anda mal-.
Fernanda miro por detrás de la camioneta, una silueta siniestra caminaba en dirección del vehículo, Fernanda se giro a su derecha, otra mas avanzaba, a la izquierda una mas, lo hacian sin hacer ruido, eran rápidos en sus movimientos, apezar que caminaban rápido, parecían ni siquiera esforzarse;
No es posible, no es cierto, los hombres lobo no existen.
Su padre le había dicho que por las noches las brujas, los demonios cornudos, ni los vampiros no existían;
¿Entonces que eso que se acerca?.
Un ruido interrumpió a Guadalupe, que a un discutía con sus hijas, el ruido era un grito de terror proveniente de Fernanda, las tres miraron con expectación, Fernanda corrió a la camioneta, se en cerro, algo parecía caminar hacia ellas, Luisa sintió sus pupilas dilatarse, Marlene contuvo un grito de horror al verlo, Guadalupe no creyó  lo que veía, una silueta negra y gris avanzaba, primero en dos patas como un hombre, después en cuatro, las miro amensadoramente, este puso la garra afilada contra camioneta, la rayo con sus garras, fernanda soltó un grito al escuchar la carrocería rechinar, era una especie de perro con pelaje gris y negro;
Un lobo, pero los lobos no son de 1.65 M. de altura, y no caminan en dos patas.
Marlene pensaba buscando la lógica de aquella situación, el ser mostró sus terrible dentadura, en sus colmillos yacía una mancha roja;
¿Es sangre?
Luisa veía atenta la dentadura del licantropo, Marlene solo tuvo un pensamiento;
Dios santo, fernanda volvió a la camioneta, dios esa cosa...
Guadalupe le tomo de la mano a Luisa, Marlene susurro;
.-voy por fernanda-. Guadalupe asintió, la bestia soltó un aullido, que desgarro la noche, otros aullidos se oyeron a la cercanía, Marlene rodeo la camioneta y entro por la puerta delantera derecha la cerro por instinto, cuando se dio cuenta el licantropo ya permanecía al lado de la puerta, Luisa y Guadalupe corrieron al pueblo, el licantropo inicio la persecución, corrieron lo mas rápido que pudieron, atrás de ellas se oía a la bestia seguirlas, Luisa  giro la cabeza para darse cuenta que atrás venia no una si no varias, luisa se dio cuenta que una de estas se adelantaba por la derecha;
Nos van a rodear.
Guadalupe se dio cuenta, tomo el tiempo, entonces lo vio, un movimiento irregular, Guadalupe jalo a Luisa, esta solo vio pasar la garra del licantropo, era obvio que luisa era la mas lenta, ahora luisa corría por la izquierda, una vez mas otra silueta les daba alcance por la izquierda, Guadalupe se preparo para repetir la táctica, sin embargo la bestia se detuvo de manera inmediata, como si algo la hubiera perturbado, Luisa y Guadalupe corrieron sin detenerse, Luisa vio la iglesia y dijo por instinto;
.-¡la iglesia!-.
Guadalupe asintió mientras se acercaban a esta, al llegar vieron la vieja puerta de roble envejecida, la abrieron  de golpe Luisa corrió a sus adentros, la cual se abría como una mandivula oscura, Guadalupe antes de cerrar la puerta vio al exterior, solo yacía la oscuridad, Guadalupe cerro la puerta, la oscuridad de la iglesia le daba cierto misticismo,  luisa prendió una vela que yacia en el púlpito, la penumbra a la luz de las velas, le dio cierta tranquilidad a Guadalupe, cualquier cosa era mejor que estar a fuera, pero no podía dejar de pensar en Fernanda y Marlene.

miércoles, 13 de febrero de 2013

SYMBIOSIS


SYMBIOSIS
PROJECT MARDUK
J.A. SILVA
To Luis who sleeps at night with the lights on...
What remains dead even in death may die...
The Necronomicon

 
01
The road main of Michoacán wore a white pickup GRAND CHEROKEE, with plates of the federal district, one of the Windows remained open on the side right to middle to lower the window was front door, inside of this remained the family Sanchez Roblez, María Guadalupe robles was who was driving, saw the setting of the Sun in the Orisonte quiet, as they passed some road signs, the one that put you attention went to which warned motorists of possible landslides, while they thickening to be surrounded by small hills, which little by little I looked increasingly more large, were as silent guardians becoming more formidable, at his side lay Marlene, Marlene wore sunglasses, which made her see strikingthey were fluorescent green, small finish, she had seen them jobs to Fredie Mercury, lead singer of Queen, since that saw them buy them, never went out without them, her light brown hair danced with air entering through the window in whirlwinds were going and coming in an eternal dance, Louise remained in the back seat, with your eyes closed, hands them had the stomach to her he disliked travel, by the roads that were a never-ending March of sigsagueos of snake, you dizzy easily.
That hour arrived, at that hour arrived, that hour arrived.
Her red hair is moved by air entering through the window of Marlene, your lenses hindered you remove them, while trying to think of better things. Fernanda drawing in a notebook of white sheets, a landscape that had seen in a dream, this had been in his memory, in the Centre a butterfly drawing of beautiful colors as she remembered it, she drew from the five, seven won a drawing contest, the nuueve already tax classes are painting, now had tenhis hair by his back, and his dark-skinned indigenous caia contrasted with the skin of her sisters, although no she gave great importance to this much less. Marlene turn towards Louise, which had his eyes closed and said ironically:
-does that hour vomits?-.
-no, but much is missing to make it release the filling.
Contesto Fernanda, Marlene and Guadalupe laughed upon hearing this, Luisa opened his eyes look at Marlene and Fernanda which watched it attentive to any reaction of his own, his mother the saw from the mirror rearview, Luisa cerro eyes again and deal in vain to sleep.
Do not annoy me.
Fernanda one began to chop the ribs to Luisa saying again and again:
-vomit, vomits. you vomit-.
Luisa suddenly opened his eyes. And she said annoying;
-already was!
Luisa was allowed to go against fernanda picandole ribs, Marlene to realizing was launched to attack picandole ribs to luisa, Guadalupe saw them from the rear view mirror while she smiled to see them play as always, although the obligations not allowed him to see them long, she was a lawyer in a law firm in the capital, in the past had worked for the PGJDF, as Secretary of the Attorney-general, was even element of the judicial police his former colleagues said you "black duraso" by referencing an event politician with such a black duraso was only a joke, she knew it, the included in some form, upload so dismal was rather unusual, but she had endeavored to get there, her late husband had supported it to terminate at the University law, her husband met him when she was part of the PGJDF, was commander of a group of anti kidnapping, overnight that killed him, she and her daughters waiting for him in a restaurant in colonia polanco, at night she still hoped that dinner.
-enough is enough! Said annoying Guadalupe, her daughters returned each to his seat, asked Fernanda which looked at luisa with signs of dizziness;
-that wilt llagando the people, to kiss the hot dog?
-no and called Francisco. I answer with a hint of annoyance luisa, Marlene River and it suggested to Luisa;
-do by you not marry with the a ranch like this?, perhaps if you educate you. Luisa on its annoyance sign up and shooting to kill:
-at least I have boyfriend-.
Marlene under the gaze, Guadalupe I notice it Marlene stayed quiet while Guadalupe saw it, while luisa chatted with fernanda, Marlene refused to recall but it did, at a high school party to which she was invited by his "friends" these drugged it, after that, they had sexual intercourse with her without her consent, when the nightmare seemed to endMarlene realized that it was just the beginning, a video which his companions recorded circle high school, shame, humiliation, was something she never could forgive, his mother also, Guadalupe motioned sky sea and land to make them pay to young people, but all of them ended up, running away with the help of their parents, juniors, Guadalupe hated thempeople without a job or benefit that spent the fortunes of a few parents that as parents were good masons, since Marlene did not trust anyone, I leave the school found work in a department store and thought seriously to leave school, but that was just the tip of the iceberg, as much time was mired in depression and psychological therapies, however she is isolated to not sufferto stifle the pain that it was returning increasingly expansive wave more terrible, again and again, I was afraid to loneliness, but also that lastimasen it, so it made it more easy, did nothing. Guadalupe observe road thickening filled with stones, little by little on the asphalt is it filled with dirt, stones were returning to the road every time more impassable, the afternoon had already fallen, which made think of Guadalupe which would not come in time, his feeling was stated by that object which was blocking the road, stopped the vehicle and low to see it with their own eyes.
-curse is not possible!-.said Guadalupe without hiding their annoyance, a large stone was blocking the road;
-is huge. Said luisa fernanda gave it little importance, she continued drawing, Marlene remained preoccupied in herself, Guadalupe see stone, as if he wanted to get back his anger with that object that was blocking them the way;
-already earned. Said luisa, fernanda look, the object that was blocking the road was large, looking at the stone that lay twenty meters was up a massive object thought, but Marlene was already planning something, anything was better than listening to their thoughts.
-I saw a cruise makes about two hundred meters, we can use it. He suggested Marlene, Guadalupe felt frustration, approached the truck and look to Marlene and told him;
-to where you think you are?.
-no, but that's better than staying here. Answer Marlene, Guadalupe sigh look Marlene, it said;
-the best leads to a ranch that we can reach and rest while they repair the road, step we eat something, already when they open the step we headed to tierra caliente, that's better than expected here.
Guadalupe thought of the possibilities, look at Marlene and nodded, Marlene went to the truck and I hope in the driver's door, Guadalupe does not like the idea that it would lead, but knew that Marlene was not going to turn backward, which threw him the keys to the van, Guadalupe came to the truck, Marlene got reverse and receded until reaching the intersectionLuisa watched the lonely road, it was late, but the road was spectrally empty, Marlene started up the truck, this path was barely visible, is marked with stony way, full of mud, Marlene accelerated and turned by that gap, pits and the stones did lose stability of the truck for a few moments, however Marlene continued to ignore the discomfortFernanda put on the seat belt and Luisa followed, both surprised the road and quiet curves, Fernanda said;
-I have a bad feeling-.
Luisa replied;
.-If I also see who handles.