when is it now

mardi 2 juin 2009

in the night Raven began to sing a gentle song which pleased my grandmother was really incredible to see the bird perched on a branch by the gold of the mild season, little by little I realized that the volatile was not what I thought, my grandmother has never spoken to Raven and she died twenty years, there has never been a crow except in my imagination, so I put myself to dream more and more during the day where I was supposed to be awake, I lost my faith and work that had nothing to do with faith, but they disappeared both in Meanwhile, my wife left me, then I could dream without the fear of me stopped in full flight is a story among others, like trees in a forest or a traffic light in a city I do not want anyone to have had my share of shade larger than my flashlight, it's my destiny, what can I do more when I talk to someone, he sees immediately that Neptune is not in front of Pluto and smashed it down to the bottom, right behind the chest is a secret passage, turn the handle right to the left and make a small leap for lead to the opening mechanism of the passage, then you have to let slip into the opening, perhaps the most difficult passage in which he must not do not worry about where it goes, it ' is an adventure that starts, if you do not feel ready then recreated a small leap and turn the handle left to right, count to ten, you see the bakery is across the street, go there, get a bread and give 2 euros

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