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The old forgetfulness

Gabriela Pisoni Minotti
Karine Isabel Sclhafer de Brum
Raniélen Furlanetto Gonçalves
Translated by Nicole Fernandes Gross and Thais Zadorozny Pereira

I wake up. Suddenly, I feel strangely cold. I realize there is snow on the floor, but there is nothing falling from the sky. It is very bright in here! I kind of like it, there are no windows, only glass. Maybe, in the future, I will put a curtain. Maybe? Yes, I will think about it. A tremor. Wow! I got dizzy. Strange. Looking outside I realize that it has suddenly begun to snow.

I see people passing outside my house. The way they look at me... there must be something wrong, it must be the only reason. I need to check it. From the reflection on the glass, I can see that my eyes are normal, black as always. I can also see my nose. Actually, I always thought it was pointed, but I am used to it. The buttons on my belly are all in the correct place, Centralized. But, why then?!


Look, a person is coming to me. Everything shakes again. I am dizzy again. The snow had ended but started again. How come? Strange. Global warming is really corrupting our world. It snows. Then it stops. Then it snows again. I lost sight of that young man who had approached me. I will have to see a doctor, it can only be my uncontrolled labyrinthitis to make me so dizzy.


Even with all this snow on the floor, besides the one that falls sometimes, I do not feel cold. I think my body is getting used to this weather. I am not sure exactly what this weather is. I have already forgotten about it. I am somewhat old. Apparently, it can only be polar. People pass and then stare at me. It can only be because of my strange house, being made all of glass. They must think that it is stylish.

I stop to look and see that everything around me is still, inside my house are only my Christmas tree and I. If it is snowing, it must be Christmas time, of course. Am I going to receive a gift this year? I like it so much! I do not remember what l received last year, did anyone came here? Well, I will have to wait and see. People must find my Christmas tree weird. It must be the only reason. It must be too colorful. It is ok, I will change it. Oh no! Everything is shaking again. I cannot stand up. I have lost my strength.

I will forget about the Christmas tree. I liked it. People do not have to make me change what I like. Look! A child, how can it be? She liked it. See? I knew it! I hope she comes to me, but nothing happens. She just observes, her mother talks with her and does not allow her to come to me. So, I call her, "Hey, little friend, come to me, I'm feeling alone." The child comes close. Again, everything shakes. I cannot speak to her.

Well. Strange. I really cannot understand. Can it be my existing time?! I do not remember that everything shook so much before. It must be my migraine. How can it be, I want to move, but for some reason, I cannot. I do not believe it. I can only be dreaming and cannot move. Soon, I realize that I cannot move. Again, I try to move. I cannot. Oh God. Why?!

Oh, I remembered, I'm a snowman. In a snow globe!
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