Bruno suddenly got up from where he was lying about midnight. He stood motionless with his eyes set on the pyramid-shaped top of the camp tent and looked up. It was as if a mysterious light had illuminated the inside of the tent, the whole place was lit, or Bruno was hallucinating. Could it have been because of those incense, a mental stimulant that contained some kind of mixture of herbs and plants that the locals served him? It was as if a mysterious hand had opened its subconscious doors one by one and wanted to tell him that he had something to write.
Bruno began to tremble as if he were in a trance, he was cold, and his hands began to tremble. The beam of light he was looking up hit him in the face, creating a cold shower effect, and he immediately wanted to write down what was on hi
