The goggle sat on the edge of the cloud. He held the gold bullion in his hand. Boredom, stars and small stomachs were fishing. The stars were starred in the chain. The stones simply swept through the air. Loud laughing. He liked to hit. And when the grid with the stars was full to the edges, he simply threw it. Drop the stars in the rain. The Engettel was glad about their laziness. Because he realized that somewhere down the ground. People are waiting for the star to fall …, they will drop the starry rain. People want to see a falling star. A falling star promises hope and happiness. The advent of children in the world, and the departure of people in their lives. Engettel knew that he was the Blindfold. This really made him happy. He laughed, continued to catch stars, throw stones and put stars in the star’s grid. So he played for plants for days. The stars were fired, skied through the rainbow hills and jumped over the hills. Unable to meet the grown Enge. Enemy Stranger There was only one wing for this angel. And he was not able to fly anymore. What happened to Engettel? I lost my wings. Quietly determined by the angel stranger. Will you tell me? The Engettel flashed. Maybe I’ll tell you but not today. But when? When, I will. But when you ask, Engettel asked. Then when you stomp stones and stars you will end. No, I can not. She smelled of Enhelite. Then why are you from me? I’ll tell you when I’m ready. Then Engettel looked at the stranger, smiled and said. I will wait, and you will be ready. Let’s face it with the stars … I’ll wait someway. With great impatience. I want to hear something unknown and unusual. So they both sat on the edge of the cloud. One with hope, the other with reflection. But both of them were fine. Because they were together. It was possible to sit on the edge of the cloud and fish the stars. And, each of us had to see a falling star sometime. Now you know, it’s not just like that. There is a gamble in Engadis ….. CONTINUE !!! It took time, Angel The stranger turned his head, sighed and said I’m ready. Who’s ready Ready to talk to you. Tell your story. Is it really A splash of joy and surprise shouts in the voice of Angel. You will tell me my story, the secret. The envelope used to be comfortably on the cloud, take the pad, sugar cane. Pours green tea. And with great eagerness, she said, I listen. Stories !!! Please tell stories An angel stranger sits next to him, holding a small star in his hands, started his story. I used to be an angel before. What were you? Wonderful Engalite … I was a Man. Are you a man Cumbled Enigma Then he stopped, knowing that the stranger was telling the truth. I live on planet Earth. I was dead like everybody. And, I often look at the stars in the sky. I think a lot of unattainable beauty. How nice it would be to fly, to dream. Enjoy the silence, peace of mind. But now I do not know. I do not know what I really want. Are you happy happy I asked Engettel … I do not know, I only once realized what happiness is. I met her. His story on the river bank. Absolutely naked, crying and crying. And my voice and heart blew my regret. I stood, unable to come to her, embrace, wipe tears. Raise your arms and bring her, gravity, and her suffering. Nest him across the river, calm down and kiss her .. I can not … I was missing the strength. What was she? Asked Engettel … What? Look at you .. Looks like you’re pretty powerful. Unbelievably, it was determined by Engette .. In fact, I was lacking in courage. It was quiet. Energetic. I was afraid she would not understand me. That will smile for me. Who was she .. Who? She was Muse … My Muse. I expect him to slowly enter the river. And he did not return. As Engelit wondered … I did not know Angels … Sad .. I then tried to save her, but they were gone nowhere. The river is all around, darkness and emptiness. So my heart is playing fast. Only what I can. Loudly heaven. Get him back. Return to the girl – Mouse .. My Muse. Are you screaming Do you call her back Asked Engettel. I pray to the gods. All Heavenly Forces. I’m ready to sacrifice myself. Let her live. That I will give back a portion of myself; I can not forgive myself that I let her enter the river. An angel stranger looked at one of his wings and said. Now I’m here, but she’s down there. But, I’m never lame like other angels. Never !! Because I paid back part of myself. I volunteered. Let her wake up tears and live. I let him be saved. How nice was the Engette … Not every person is capable of anything. To what? Astonished the stranger … He was able to give up part of Himself. Defined Engette. Just like that. The time was set by the Angel. Silently sighed, smiled. I never thought of it. I think that every person is able to accomplish something great in other goodness. Not every one set Enhelite. Whoever can not become an angel. Yes … it was determined by the angel stranger. I found that when I met Muse, I stayed on Enge. It was set up by Engette. So they sat looking at each other and realized that nothing was the same. Who is destined to be by
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