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I woke up bewildered. I did not remember anything of what happened the day before, and I knew it was not a good foreboding. How on earth did I end up in that jungle? All was quiet around me. But I heard a music on my mind, a background buzz not well defined, that was intensifying. Now I began to remember… things that I should have forgotten. That tribal rhythm, those drums whose sound was almost distorted, hardly comforting. Those faces with undefined profiles stared me from the darkness and laughed while I danced into exhaustion and then…

Me desperté desorientado. No me acordaba nada de lo que pasó ayer y sabía que no era un buen presagio. Como había acabado en esa jungla? Alrededor sólo silencio. Pero oía una música en mi cabeza, un zumbido indefinido de fondo que empezava a intensificarse. Ahora empezaba a recordar… cosas que quizás quería olvidar. Aquel ritmo tribal, esos tambores que producían un sonido casi distorsionado que no me tranquilizaban de ninguna manera. Esas caras indefinidas que me miraban fijamente desde la oscuridad y reían mientras yo bailaba hasta agotarme y después…

Mi risvegliai disorientato. Non ricordavo nulla di cio' che fosse accaduto nell'ultima giornata e sapevo che non era un buon presentimento. Come diavolo ero finito in quella giungla? Tutto taceva attorno a me. Ma sentivo una musica nella mia testa, un brusio di sottofondo non ben definito che cominciava a crescere. Ora cominciavo a ricordare... cose che forse avrei voluto dimenticare. Quel ritmo tribale, quei tamburi dal suono quasi distorto che poco avevano di rassicurante. Quelle facce dai contorni indefiniti che mi guardavano dall'oscurita' e ridevano mentre ballavo fino allo sfinimento e poi...

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