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Exit 005. The next day: the voices of the landing of the house of Michelle

Nestled at the foot of the door with the cat in her arms. A stroke after another. The night was dissolved with all the nightmares, but a state of anguish still lingers in the air. A stroke after the other and more nestled at the foot of the door of his apartment. Tremors continue. Sighs. Items that tangling. Michelle curled. Imagined and realized. Each entry had its mistress. Gossip mezzecalzette virulent depressed insignificant donnucole from peanuts. Michelle knew exactly who were the families who lived in the block, knew who they were women who strutted on that landing sparkling: he had noticed on his arrival: about a week ago. As he listened to the voices, imagined those women one by one: his wife of goalkeeper, legs still wide and his mouth always open, the wife of the lawyer, petite, short hair and a snake language, the baker's wife, always sweaty and fat , the spinster, the worst of all, with his fan always frenetic movement.
"Oh, I think that whole building is possessed"
"A tragedy waiting to happen ... it could not happen ... I said"
"To say nothing of the other tenants ... the real criminals ..."
'It is true! There are elements creepy! "
"All lazy"
"They say that there are people from very specific trends"
"What a shame!"
"But what kind of world we live in! Must be clean!"
"Thieves and drug addicts"
"And then that man ... what's his name ... Marchetti, Marchini or something ..."
"Mr. Marcheli ... always comes back late at night and by day we never see"
"I think it strange deception"
"bums and idiots"
"And then that girl on the second floor ... Gaia ... but have you seen how skinny? ... and dark circles! "
" And how is wearing ... and the shaved head ... but I tell parents? "
" It was so good in this neighborhood ... hope they go quickly! "
" Luckily I do not live in this house "
Raggricciata on the floor in a corner, trembling at the foot of the door ... ... staring into the long corridor ... the gaze to the open window down the hall ... I Suardo fixed out the window to the building ... staring into the mystery.