looked like a pond with ducks.
was a lawn. And the ducks were dogs.
The owners of those dogs do not set foot on the lawn.
As if they were old men who watch the ducks in the pond in the park.
But the old folks do not set foot in the pond because it is dirty and then not having a bath in the park.
The owners, however, did not want to get dirty crushing some shit.
hunts were dogs.
The dogs did not seem to notice, the hunter, a bit 'because dogs have no problems with their droppings and others, a little' because that field was a good place to run and roll around and breathe in the life of a dog in an apartment.
The owners sometimes did not let their dogs free in that field but allowed them only a circumnavigation. The dogs, then, seemed curious of the unknown sailors of the ships offshore, forced to navigate, however, along the coast because they want so the captain and the technical means.
They tried to pull the dogs, but the leash was firm and the owner feared or loved by them.
remained the nose, the avant-garde.
parenthesis: in general, the sailors were not so curious as life seemed to be much more than any exploration. They were the masters to be curious. The owners of the sailors.
One day the gardener came.
There was only a gardener who took care of the garden with benches with old newspaper and games for children with relatives.
The garden was in front of the lawn that looked like a pond.
But that day the gardener came to own the pond, the lawn.
He began to dig.
To remove weeds and to salute the people a bit 'was surprised to see him at work in that field.
That day all the dogs were kept on a leash.
The owners, the dogs, they learned that in that field would have been called a Madonna.
A statue of the Madonna.
The day after the gardener, created a flower bed in the meadow.
The Madonna was discovered Sunday by the mayor like any other statue.
Sunday became the Madonna Madonna in all respects with the priest.
The faithful brought flowers.
The lawn was still a pond, which had just won an island.
The owners did not know if their dogs could run around and shit in that field.
There was the Madonna.
Another day the engineers came with their instruments.
Then the masons with them.
The owners began to look for other places to vent their dogs start to get restless for the life of flat and leash.
masons began the excavation.
Meanwhile in the city the population was growing.
And the machines increased. More and more cars for the child set and lucky!
And pollution.
And the stress of increased population.
Everyone said: LOOK AT THAT TRAFFIC, while driving back home or to somewhere else.
Even those who took the bus or bicycle or on foot was saying, look at that traffic.
space in which the population, machines and stress growth remains always the same.
The problem that arose in the newspapers what they said, was summarized in the phrase that all those who drive home or to somewhere else once you say: THERE IS NO PARKING. Typically this sentence followed swearing or other forms of expression that the press avoided reporting in interviews for the article: "There is no parking."
Parenthesis: the space tends to remain the same unless sailors just curious do not go far from the coast to obey their masters curious. Any space the sailors can find in this exploration will be limited as well.
The lawn was enclosed, hidden from view.
trucks and bulldozers came and went and the dust rose over the fences.
If this were not enough people to understand what was happening there, a sign to add valuable information.
The sign said that the company was doing such and such garages, and also that they had comparable results. The cartel was giving more information and advertising. It was a good idea. In fact, the garages were sold before the works were completed.
parenthesis: to extend the coasts would be a good way for sailors and their owners. The sailors become bricklayers and with a little 'security measures would take their lives protected.
The owners would reach the end of their curiosity, colonization, with an advantage: to increase the colonized territories.
space, however, does not cease to be limited.
and eliminate any pool of water would not be a good idea.
When the builders removed the fence and went for a shower the grass was gone.
remained the Madonna with a flower bed around. Just to make her breathe, poor thing. And why if someone wanted to kneel down to pray does not do so on the hard cement.
The lawn, if he could, he would regret the ducks, dogs, traitors, but they'd already forgotten about him and ignored him when they passed nearby. Now that field was concrete and the dogs were seen already so concrete in their life. He added that no master allowed his dog to the needs there, because of the Madonna, which made the attraction that virtually nothing concrete, grass, had on the dogs.
The lawn, if he could, in addition to dogs and regret, of course, hate those who had turned into a parking lot, he also had something to say to the Madonna. She had arrived with all its flowers and awards, and after the accident, concrete, she was still there with his flowers, his awards and also the last piece of grass survived. Colony! would have thought the grass, if he could.
But the meadows, you know, can not.
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