... and then put the car away in the garage, do I go and I hear this noise. Cling Clang clung. But what, I wonder? And I realize that comes from inside a garage. Rather, from inside one of the (many ) garage Pivius (and rich mythological character who lives in the attic of our building with the family of two and Pivia PierPivi, ndr) but not the we the remote control.
"So what?"
"And so I'm a little 'feel to see if maybe the problem is some of the overhead power electronic device to be crazy ... and yet at some point starts to move the handle of the garage and I have no doubt ... someone "inside" the garage that can no longer get out! "
" So what? "
" So I ask, "Is anybody there?". And the noise suddenly stops. I also knocked and I asked: "Is anybody there?". But nothing. "
" Ah "
" And now, now what do we do? Come down and see you or I go to Pivia to tell him? Maybe I was hallucinating and takes me crazy "
" Ma .. Go on to tell him, maybe it's some of the children who played and remained locked in "
" Or maybe he was a thief who tried to steal the Cayenne! Okay listen. I'm going. "
My roommate goes High.
Back in five minutes, even more upset. And it is for two reasons:
1) has been invited to join the prestigious house of Pivi, allowed a view only a few selected human beings. Pivio The apartment, ten times as large as ours, occupies two floors and an elevator that goes directly into the house. To get there is the key, but a special scanner which examines the ' iris before kick off free.
The eyes of my roommate High saw at that moment things that we humans can not even imagine: a blaze of white walls covered with skin (human?) Silver, paintings, furnishings and priceless carpets.
But the vision was only partial and confused, because the subject was too stunned because of point 2.
2) My roommate Alta discovered what was happening in the garage of Pivius. The Pivia was not surprised and did not take the Alta crazy. Without too much bother, said:
"I know what's going on. Come on we take the elevator: I leave you to your floor and then go on the garage"
"?!?"
"Eh yes. You'll know yourself when your daughter is older "
"?!?"
" In the garage I left my son (Pierpivius ed) that is punishment. When you crazy and makes me despair let him down five or ten minutes so he learns. "
" Ma .. How old is your son? "
" Ten. "
" Ah ... "
" You'll see, you'll know yourself when your daughter will grow. "
Maybe one day the high will understand. He is currently a bit 'under shock.
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