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Google translate:
-Ahhhh! My God, it was a dreadful dream, "shouted the man, waking up very startled.
I had dreamed horrible things before, but this one surpassed them all and by far. I did not understand why that recurrent dream, that obsession with those yellow teeth and that military voice of command so odious. The broccoli spit was something new. His body shuddered from just remembering him.
But that shadow that suddenly covered them was the most intriguing of all. It is supposed that standing in that tower was something romantic, idyllic, but did you want to have such an encounter with that woman? Maybe that's why the mysterious shadow that appeared in the sky interrupted his dream. A reaction of defense of his mind before such anguish.
He sat on the side of his bed and reaching for his glasses he checked to see if the stain was there.
Suddenly a voice shocked him and made him think that he was still inside that nightmare. That the most basic fear of someone was being fulfilled in him. From the outskirts of his room he heard that hateful cry:

• Come on, soldier man! We do not have all day.
  He felt that the air was missing and his heart beat faster, ran to lean out the window and just looked at that mysterious shadow in the sky, which covered everything in its path. He fainted on the spot, and his glasses broke when he fell