This is a start of a character I have created called “Memora” in which will consist of 3 parts of writings with different illustrations about the character to accompany the reading. Everything that will be here is of my authorship.
No saben lo que están haciendo; cuando intento comentarles el gran hecho de lo que se están convirtiendo no me hacen ningún caso, se han contaminado con la ignorancia de la negatividad misma de los sentimientos. Me refugio en contra de aquellas personas que han sido contaminadas por ello; me da miedo el simple hecho de ser descubierto ante las circunstancias de nos abraza hoy día con la humanidad. Ya no existe entre nosotros los buenos y los malos; cada quien empezaba a depender de sí mismos y entre ciertos grupos sin oportunidad alguna de que los puedas conocer, ¡Se han encerrado en ellos mismos!
They do not know what they are doing; when I try to tell them the great fact of what they are becoming they do not pay any attention to me, they have been contaminated with the ignorance of the very negativity of the feelings. I take refuge against those people who have been contaminated by it; I am afraid of the simple fact of being discovered before the circumstances that embrace us today with humanity. There no longer exists between us the good and the bad; everyone began to depend on themselves and among certain groups without any opportunity for you to get to know them, they have closed in on themselves!
Es aterrador pero tolerable hasta cierto punto, pero cada uno de ellos los conocía como si fuéramos hermanos, y todo esos recuerdos; todos esos momentos que hemos pasado los han desechado por completo, dejaron de ser las mismas personas que conocí en su momento. Desgracia abrumadora; depresión descontrolada; cáncer sentimental alternativo.
It's frightening but tolerable to a point, but each of them I knew as if we were siblings, and all those memories; all those moments we have spent have completely discarded them, they ceased to be the same people I knew at the time. Overwhelming misfortune; uncontrolled depression; alternative sentimental cancer.
Solo me queda observar y sacar mis propias conclusiones de las cosas malas que estaré viendo con el tiempo desde una distancia apropiada.
It only remains for me to observe and draw my own conclusions from the bad things that I will be seeing over time from an appropriate distance.
-Memora