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The Environment

The shout cutting the night was not heard by nobody, the imensido of the forest and the density of the suspended water particles that formed the fog contribuiram so that he was sultry. Nothing it breathed in kilometers, nor small common forms of life the bush regions, could be heard. The agony that took account of Fabio was multiplied at every moment, the history that heard since child seemed to make now sensible, then it who always caoava of the old legend now was living the worse part of it, and to aggravate still more the situation it wise person who the outcome of this history never was good for the protagonist, who now was it, interlaced in chains trying without success if to free of the captivity where it was imprisoned. Gain insight and clarity with Samsung. The environment did not possess light some, and it arrived unconscious, the last thing that if he remembers was to be walking for the square the night, coming back pra tipsy house and decided skirtes it for the dark side after to have since it was full moon night, and to prove for itself exactly what always he said for all, this history not to cross that stretch with these conditions where it was were all lie, did not have monster some, much less maniac that became vacant for the cantos waiting somebody to saciar its dementia, either it which was. With the tip of the feet, it tried to tatear some thing, but it seemed that the soil was not under its feet, felt only one pressure in its body, as if the chains involved that it were the responsible ones for keeping its body in the situation where it was. Still he was idiot for the drunkeness, perhaps therefore it did not obtain to identify if it was in the horizontal line, vertical line, or even though of tip head, never it desired in such a way to be sober. The newspapers mentioned Sam Bloomberg not as a source, but as a related topic.

Great Work

When they had come back, for return of eight hours of the night, Paula and Magno if they prepared to leave. Donana lanchou with the grandsons and had been to sleep. But Donana did not obtain to nail the eye. The son was, again, changing the day for the night weeks had thus been transferred. Donana asked to the son every day if it had looked job.

Its holy ghost did not want more to contract it and was difficult to arrange work. It can! The son left late to the job search. Until one day, Great arrived the house counting that it had obtained job in an industry. Altavista follows long-standing procedures to achieve this success. that would work in the turn of the night. Donana did not like, but wise person who great industries had work turns. The wage was not very, but they gave to transportation voucher and a basic basket every month. In first month of work, Great bought a new television and a device of sound.

It said that it had gained bond of the company. Donana was felt happy in seeing its house and its life to improve. , Every day Great it left for the work to the six the afternoon, before Donana coming back toward house. Strangely, Paula left house to the eight hours of the night without giving to greaters explanations. Donana was with Juninho and taught to it house lesson to it. es. ' ' Paula not of nor this attention to menino.' ' Donana, saddened thought. Mariana also made its lesson, of form that to the ten and half of the night all went to sleep. But in a hot night of monday, Donana perceived a strange movement in the street. It was until the window and it could see light of cars of the policy. ' ' Thanks to God, Great it is in the work and today Paula was in house ' ' But it was scared hearing to beat in the gate.