Canto urban Ondine and winged
time snapshot of reality, I do for a living, they pay me, pay me twice. I pay the agency I work for, the Eyeshot Electric Inc.- not look for it on the list, you will not find-and pay me the Head, even if the salary, in this case, do not redeem the Day of Judgement .
It 'an interesting job, the first, a difficult mission, the second one. The city is full of shadows. And sometimes photos are underexposed. But I never failed a shot, and I do not think will ever happen. I have two good supervisors, the first with the bacon, sweat a lot and smokes too much. The Other, well, He has seen it all. But all I say.
And then there's my Undine, who is always with me, even when we are separated, on a cloud that looks like a rock.
My name is Gabriel. For friends, Gabe.
My Company, Star-Shaped Seashell org. , has as its goal the preservation and continuity of marine species at risk, and cooperates closely with international organizations. For which often around the world, or along the routes of water of the oceans. My home is still here in town, a city I love, with all its contradictory songs, his complex personality.
And I love the breath that night, after a day of heavy and fast, greets me, the whisper of the wind caress me, back home, where I can leave shoes on feet, and face the severe frown Director General, then look barefoot on the absolute sea, I see from my window open, as well as the prospect of a roof.
And be with my Angel messy, even when we're apart, on a rock that looks like a cloud.
My name Gracelyn, but everyone calls me Grace.
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