Cristian Franco-Tuñon

After a break in the darkness, a man comes to visit her. But something else is crawling in the room, maybe an animal. Through games and shadows, of dances and naked bodies, she begins to remember. The past, like magma, a mass of high temperature, begins to sprout from the bottom of the earth.

During five stormy nights, in which it does not rain, Fabio continues locked in his house looking at the city and the people passing by. But everything changes when a letter arrives, a letter that he does not want to open. From that moment, and without really knowing why, his house is filled with strange visitors: a woman looking for a watch, a girl who escapes, a man who spies on him, a girl who copies, one who dances, a werewolf, a a woman who becomes a giant, one who watches fires, a vampire who sings, two girls who count dinosaurs, several border ghosts, a girl who swims naked with crocodiles.

The night progresses and the countless city lights come and go, and like people, mingle, meet, separate and reunite. A man looks at them from his balcony like a reflection in his mind. They make visible the wide range of meetings that the city offers, but he prefers the man who lives in the next room.