VII: FREE POST
the master of falling himself: Edgar My mind is blank right now. The only thing that pops up in my head to tell you guys is about a funny story, which happened when I was eleven years old. At that time we moved into a new apartment, the earner warned us about the bathroom of the place, specifically the toilet, because it was a """"little bit"""" loose. Just a little, that's what he said. So, after three days where we moved all of our things, I was tired and I knew I needed a shower. The bathroom itself was very ugly and had the walls painted with such an awful color, seagreen is such a beautiful one, but I didn’t knew why, it looked so bad in that bathroom particularly. Back to the story, I went to have the shower. My dad repeated the earner’s warning about the toilet, I said ok, I put the locker (which was inside) and I opened the water tap. The shower was fine. The thing that happened next, was not. I was coming out of the...