An unfinished story

I remember of the omnibus. Was almost full, not much. Enough to be estressed. I don't judge who should go to hell, but if i could do, send will all around me. A woman who was seeing me with disdain, it not was not pretty, but i think she felt so. She was somehow avoiding any contact with me. Your eyes saying me of somehow: "get away from me". I would not stay, if me was allowed strangling her.
Everything seemed kind of like. Was the sun in my face; what them not do a omnibus with smoked glasses? I will not speak of a rhinoceros in human form who sat beside me, because i’ve to intent avoid ugly words. The unfortunate really want my attention. He’s those who don’t care about their own bodies. Spreads out along the Earth's atmosphere without the slightest sense. I really wanted that shit down and go my way on foot...