

El descaro iba de los pies a la cabeza, ni una sola célula se encontraba en estado de carencia. El orgullo recorría los muros, sin un mínimo de sutileza y en medio de todo ello, había un detalle pequeño... Casi insignificante o eso creían los ignorantes.
Brazos sin torceduras, mentes "libres" y sin ataduras... Bajo un extraño y delgado manto de cordura, parecía reinar la locura. Las conclusiones erradas eran las más comunes, todos creían saber mientras no tenían ni la más mínima idea.
Entre frío y caliente, se encontraban totalmente helados, estaban realmente equivocados. No entendían nada de lo que estaba pasando, pero se convencían de lo contrario... Todos asumían una verdad sin una pizca de veracidad, autoconvencerse era la constante en ese lugar.
Los cuestionamientos eran ajenos, no venían precisamente de los lugareños... Uno que otro turista, sentía curiosidad y al mismo tiempo, había una tensión indivisible que, a su vez era totalmente perceptible.
Indagar parecía una pésima idea, al experimentar tales niveles de tensión... Ya que, casi instantáneamente surgía una sensación asociada al peligro y lucía como si al dar un respiro demás, podías acabar muy mal.
Difícilmente alguien actuaba sin considerar todo amplia y detalladamente, preferirían no poner sus sospechas a prueba... Daba miedo el simple hecho de pensar en ellas, por lo que, se apegaban a la cautela.
Eran muchas las restricciones no escritas, las cuales lograron que el deseo de explorar y conocer dicha zona, se fuera disipando hasta perderse casi por completo... Pues se convirtió en una experiencia que, era mejor dejar para otro momento.
The brazenness was from head to toe, not a single cell was in a state of lack. Pride ran along the walls, without the slightest subtlety and in the midst of it all, there was a small detail... Almost insignificant, or so the ignorant thought.
Arms without kinks, minds "free" and unbound... Under a strange, thin cloak of sanity, madness seemed to reign. Wrong conclusions were the most common, everyone thought they knew while they had not the slightest idea.
Between hot and cold, they were totally frozen, they were really wrong. They did not understand anything that was happening, but they were convinced otherwise... Everyone assumed a truth without a shred of veracity, self-convincing was the constant in that place.
The questionings were foreign, they did not come precisely from the locals... The occasional tourist was curious and at the same time, there was an indivisible tension that, at the same time, was totally perceptible.
Inquiring seemed like a bad idea, when experiencing such levels of tension... For, almost instantly a feeling of danger arose and it seemed as if by taking an extra breath, you could end up very badly.
Hardly anyone acted without considering everything broadly and in detail, they would prefer not to put their suspicions to the test... It was scary to even think about them, so they were cautious.
There were many unwritten restrictions, which made the desire to explore and get to know the area dissipate until it was almost completely lost... It became an experience that was best left for another time.


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