I was 15 years and a lot of good hopes for the next change in the world. After a year to do after school in a district "social problem" of Florence decided to make the experience of summer camp. How educatrce, of course.
I was 15 and 15 years have almost always young and unprepared because you do not know anything about the reality if you have not up to their ears. Milan I was 15 and had 7.
Our first approach was fantasy: I am a bit 'awkward but already quite strong in the Peruvian bent knee overalls and barefoot, armed with lice shampoo and soap. him in cotton panties, the same one hundred other children. Fearful and aggressive
gazed at the shower, behind me. convince him that it was really cool was at least as hard to drag it out from under the water.
Milan was the classic terrible child that no teacher would take. Except maybe a little girl and idealistic manfana of 15 years. A table
played the dishes, threw him to the other kids, climbed anywhere. It was a fight and you could rubbing in any place seem a floor.
the evening was afraid of the dark. But there was me and he explained: "The darkness hides everything: dogs, mice and rats and dogs are especially dangerous if you have a little brother." Small
like you? "Noooooooo, really small, I am great.
The darkness comes early and leaves the camp at dawn. The darkness hides holes and stones and rocks and holes are dangerous especially if you have little brothers.
I little brother do not know how to walk and run and sometimes not even weigh a lot but if you have to go a bit 'away and the mother can not come. Why a good thing the darkness has it: which also hides the people.
Why darkness brings the greatest danger, the worst thing but then we hide because we could not take it.
Mom may never come, has to pretend not to have seen. I take my sister who is smaller and we hide in the dark. I always do: get the car has headlights that seem to look for strong children.
Many children remain in the camp because their mothers do not know that darkness can hide them. The machine always comes in the dark.
down a man, now we know. We call him the man of the dark even if it is white more than my sister. Before the machine stops, we must be far away. Sometimes the mother is able to warn us before we return to the field so we must not hide among the rats and dogs. Some say it smells as good as a scent that women use but we take the girls back and sometimes not, sometimes you and they're silent for a long time and then cry and then beat everyone and then the great beat them.
The dark You never know what hides. Dogs, rats, holes and rocks and the man who smells. Or me and my sister who is smaller.
My mother works always says that one day we go on. But what is difficult is that she has four gold teeth.
In my gold teeth are beautiful but my mother says that those who employ gold teeth do not like. "The story is true, I wanted to keep the style in which I started but it has run the vein closed.
but you know who would take the fingerprints I?
not make me say anything wrong ... 
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