Monday, April 25, 2005

First Time Qb Spiked Ball To Stop Clock

The first night back in the woods

The night was cool and the rocks, so close stream, we did not have much protection, so we took our bags, blankets and we covered up the nose waiting for the visit of the Princess of dreams for us to sleep with a kiss on the eyelids.

The Virgin and the Lady of Chest barely make it to see how the night fully dressed with his dark blue suit and shiny ornaments, had been a long ride for a first day, after so much quiet in the city. I do not, I was looking at the stars as always, like the time and steps while reliving the day.

that morning, knowing that the meal we returned to forest, we deal in a good breakfast, it was a great idea because we went heavy for a few hours. Heartily embraced the skinny inth and promised to return to his hotel as soon as the road permitted. When we crossed the gate of the city with our bags packed, I felt a little sorry. Golbew undoubtedly had been a welcome refuge and was beginning to want to return as soon as you thought in the game.

As we went on the road to the Mountain of Despair, the forest we would announce his departure, at times we found small rocky outcrops that did away with the foliage of the trees leaving some spies at the edge of stream.

As we crossed three times the same river that snaked in front of us, the fourth, the sun had set, seemed shy and a good place to rest a little later walkers chatted by the fire, but the bustle of a day in which nothing happened not tempted to approach us.

now covered by the blanket, I begin to sleep the first night of my return to the forest. ---



Note: Although my friend Sherita discuss me, your page does not or does not show the link for each post. So, those interested in the reference you got, should find (once accessed the link) the October 11 "Faivel nights."

Monday, April 11, 2005

Quitting Smoking And Urination

The last day Golbew III

Part I - Part II

- The cave is located behind the fracture of the mountain, it is difficult to reach a place I'm told - the lady said - because several times I wanted to get there, but other problems have prevented me.

little later, while Mirzam continued his fast flight routine and between libraries, I started playing with a stack of books next to him as if they were cubes. Once I made a picture with them, which was at the top crept up to me and opened on the first page. Surrendered to the comfort of the initial letters and like a charm I kept walking to nearly half. I do not know why, I needed to re-form that pile of books at that time. Just finished, which was on top, fell to me was the same as before and opened the page that had stopped reading.

When the light coming through the skylights of the site began to take a pink color, reading came to an end, then went in search of the Lady of the Chest and the Virgin who had prepared a source of smiles in crayon drawings.
I could not say goodbye to the kind woman had disappeared leaving behind a pleasant music that anywhere in the house could be heard in the same way. Near the door of the wailing, had a package to my name that I kept in my wallet without opening for the night we did not find in this dark corner of the city.

As we were leaving, I turned and found above the doorway, barely legible in the branches of trees a sign that said "The Roof of the Black Cat."

That night, which would be the last Golbew (for a while at least), sitting on the bed with legs cross, removed the wrapper made of gum leaves and found two books and a handful of crayons with a note saying.

"No matter if the road is long or short, even if your traffic is easy or difficult, the only thing important is to go together"

When I read a second time, I remembered things with little common history and much affection and remembered distance ... is why my eyes watered before closing up the next day.

Monday, April 4, 2005

Congratulations Engagement Sayings

The last day Golbew II

Part I

A corridor, whose walls were talking respectfully lime white with brown moisture, led us to a small room decorated with pictures of amusing cats of various breeds and sizes.

- This is the fourth in the first life - said the young woman coming to some trunks that were in a corner.

she lifted the lid of the first, the faces of The Virgin lit mountains to find story books that crept to her feet. But the lady kept opening boxes and then came the crayons of all colors, charcoal and white notebooks so that made it difficult to see them without flinching. Last trunk

became a huge table that kept inside two small chairs where I thought I saw the engraved names and Adaug Ilul.

While the girls were enjoying their paradise in the care of the Lady of the Chest, I followed the owner of the place until the first room we visited and we sat down to talk. Just

we were accommodating, when the man in the corner, he gathered his papers and, pressing their feet against the floor with his head down, passed us as if we had been there. As he lifted a chair that crept into his plight began to babble something and not understand what went on after crossing the door.

- is Martin Aon - cleared woman by my side, let me ask you - have appointment for an interview with God .

must have missed me this statement, but I think my ability of being caught will decrease as in so many unusual things happen. Is that why I said:

- And he must be getting late ...

space of silence that gave the smile of the girl with the little grace of my remark, gave way to the case for which he had come to this place so wonderfully strange.

The woman, who called Mirzam, barely let me speak, responded as if guessing the next question and, in a tone voice full of tenderness that belies special nostalgia, it spoke of the Mountain of Despair. Gently, but without hesitation or interruption, told me that in that place inhabited by a man who rarely leaves his cave, but now and then sent emissaries to seek food and books, because both need to live.