abercrombie milano Night screams _82

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There are always some dark night there is no quiet, like some unknown latent feelings, repressed all the time in a dark corner. There is also a gloomy night, the moon, but most of the time there is no moon. And moonlit night in winter, there is whining wind, like most of the cry.
lined in such a night in the hysteria seen anyone heard the roar, and not the occasional one. That there is some hoarse, some sad and helpless, can not sleep after hearing short tree-lined,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not fear, but a melancholy that is not clear.
She remembers very clearly that a mine in the snow shower (before the snow turned out to be thunder) stuff has, her eyes wide open sense of sober dark outside the window, the What time are invisible. Then again the voice, an unexpected snow through the thick glass window through, thorn to the tree-lined ears, the sound of laughter in some mad, some indescribable sharp, the voice said: some of it to be stronger!
another occasion, is four in the morning, tree-lined and very surprised to wake up, repressed her powerful, like the Pro with the window for a blow. When opened the window, the surge cold wind made her shrink to withdraw his hands, at this moment along with the cold wind howling sound poured into force, tree-lined too late to shut the window ... ...
; a result, the voice, as a symbol of belonging to the tree-lined winter evening,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], it is always unexpected, constantly shouting, yelling, and sometimes bluster.
each day, but it is warm and the noise outside the window. The downstairs is a living tree-lined small cottage, it was figuratively said that like a gorgeous little cottage on clothes patch. But the tree-lined like standing on the sixth floor window and quietly observe those who live in the square room. Their tone of voice is high,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], can hear that they are outsiders to the city; their very hearty laughter each morning, most people, including tree-lined city that college students still rely on in bed, they met with hearty laughter can be heard, sometimes with the quarters will be complaining that the noise is loud, but they are still busy with a smile ... ... a family has a child, you can see her running in the yard of wanton to go, and when her parents are busy preparing to work. Their work is the so-called mobile food stands, in the city's streets, bridges that is very easy to see. Windy winter evening, they will remain on the bridge smiles of greeting passing by pedestrians coming and going. In the evening, they will lively up the little yard, neighbors before and after, came back to do business, we talk about the day's harvest, and what to eat this that what to eat while at home crying, and finally bursts of rice will be able to smell the aroma, the taste of home is very warm in the air was filled until the sixth floor.
leaning against the window shade like to do this observation, sometimes to do some speculate about these people who live in the square room. If only to better survival of rooted strongly in the bottom of the city, and their hard work and what is happiness? Lined not understand the world so big, big endless, why someone would hang in a place does not make you happy? After untold hardships of survival, when finally one day be able to walk straight body of a city street in this time, who knows such an obscure what you have to.
to the last tree-lined figured out, despite the very big world, but there will not or can not get to the place, at the foot of this land, is where you should be grounded wings in the hardware, but also not such a place in the world to fly. Strong secretly alone, waiting for the hard work being followed ... ...
struggle was a long time, very tired.
shade is still used to look out the window, dead tree on the magpie actually have a small baby,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], making it well-built little nest twitter. The strange thing is this city a lot of magpies, crows are also numerous. Once the road leading to the library, a crow's shrieking so many students to look up more strange is that in teaching the roof of the corner, and was down four or five ravens, one after another screamed. Think of the roar of the night shade, like the lingering spell.
Thus, tree-lined walking in a dream not see their way ahead, and occasionally Road side will be heard once or twice a hearty laugh, and then with the magpies and crows flying overhead, and their cries of name, sometimes foggy, tree-lined on the inside how trapped can not find a way out, she tried hissing, howling, the sound and her voice was actually heard in the same night, the night can not stop the cries of call ... ...
continuing the same dream, tree-lined every waking moment, always inexplicable fatigue.
lined want to go out, if this is just a nightmare, she would like to totally wake up, do not want to dwell on dreams. If this is a nightmare, then she would like to stop the scream in the dream, she wanted to talk with that voice, she would like to know why he tried to say in the night, why would shout themselves hoarse howl? Why not go to sleep quietly at night, if you can not sleep, eyes closed waiting for a single minute of the past? Whether dream or the real world, life always flows in the past, everything will end soon, is not it?
wait, not that kind of ending? Tree-lined, she was determined to wait ... ...
Finally, in the city, the second coming of the midnight snow, tree-lined until the sound of that scream, this is: will revel in the white snow: people heartbreaking desolation, like a babbling old man with advanced age singing a nursery rhyme, ridiculously sad.

, and even cursed angrily neuropathy, but she cried no turning back.
dumbfounded looked at the window with trembling shade.
world becomes very quiet in the next second, very quiet ... ...
If the world continued quiet, silence each other, we will be painful die.
his hands from behind a snow like the winding, the whole night Freezing all of open, tree-lined Kuchu then the sound of crying like a little child.
shade to all the people will take to keep going ... ...
dawn, the world is still the same noise.
lined face to hear a lot of people scared to talk Xi Tan Wan: Some people committed suicide, and said to be very young, but the river is the opposite of that we have a dormitory, etc. When found, the whole body is stiff, but the deceased's facial expression is very scary, is said to be smiling ... ...
snow does not melt at different point of view in the past, you will find unexpected beauty, really beautiful ... ...
lined in the wake begins nameless fear, she thought he might never hear the screams of the night.
Since then, she never entered the dream, but to transform each night has a new dream, the dream of crying, laughing in a dream, woke up still In reality, dedication to walk ... ...

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