The game between(among) dream - reality appears in this story that moves us from the street of a Latin-American city to an ancient memory(report) of the secret causeway of the motecas.
The memory(report) of a contemporary man who slips rapidly to an original time, his(her,your) eyes look at the stars of a night of aromas and sounds of walks in the time - space that does not exist in parallel, but they are contained in yes same.
The man lives in here and now in a hospital of the 20th century, at the same time here and now of the pre-Columbian epoch.
The man lies in a bed of hospital and flees of the death 500 years before, but the night and his(her,your) stars are almost the same ones. Which is do I dream, which reality?, it seems that scarcely we live a few hours of a Greenwich mean time that contains us
المزيد من المراجعات حول The night mouth arrives