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."
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