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Created: Thursday, 31. October 2013 Time 0:25. Everyone wants to leave a trace of his passage through life, some choose to have offspring, read more, others choose to do deeds that shall not be forgotten, good deeds or bad, but that talk now, while others need to imperishable trail through artwork. Of the latter I want to do my share, so I started to write a book, what book that is its subject does not matter now, the fact is that I want to stay forever that you think and feel. But while it may continue to be read by as many people so indicated is to be very, very good to have my desired success. Therefore, to achieve this desire, somewhat beyond a normal person, I turned to less conventional sources which libraries and archives digging had learned elsewhere. How and time was propitious juncture that the most powerful energy in the year, I do not choice but to execute what he wrote in a very old parchment photos you intrigued by his story. In short, she could not establish the age of the scientific method is ipregnat several times with blood and at different times. List owners acumdouă made hundreds of years, according to the last holder, ran a couple thousand years. Do not count them for me, I just wanted to be a successful writer, so I gathered the necessary sundown on 31/10/20 ...... I closed my room with express orders not to be disturbed any reason nor between one room, whatever happened. I reached down photocopy the middle of the room, and I drew lines around his text as requested in reciting the incantation. Then I pitched a Penitas I started writing on my skin magic words and signs. Pen tip penetrated deep into leaving meat cuts that blood began to flow. The pain was intense, like I'd patiently skinned but because it was to become the best writer. Before terminsemnele, weakened by pain and loss of blood, I fainted, but it was a loss of consciousness but rather a slip, a leak in which I woke up because the pain caused by wires all that was tied to a chair in front of a table filled with white sheets. I bind all demon grumbled unhappy and angry, pulling wire and supporting a seat back leg until it penetrated my skin and cut the flesh. Writing with pen on skin pain had an appetizer to what now endured. After making sure that I can not move only his right hand, he stuck a tube into a vein end of which terminates in a pen with the pen. The pain that flowed through the tube immediately covered the suffering caused by wires entering the meat, if I pour melted pitch through it. I felt my blood every vessel on fire and the fire gradually included muscles, organs and skin. As if it was not far enough pain, the demon took a saw and started to cut my skull cap. Each movement of the blade increase the suffering I yanked my head that make me feel like a light stroll through me. After the bone cut around, to put sharp claws cut and pulled. I felt the bone snap another explosion of pain as he nearly fainted but a demon inside the palm of my senses returned. I wanted to see and feel how my brain plunging directly into numerous tubes that descend from the ceiling and began to come a viscous black liquid. I immediately felt that I swell and stand to slap like a balloon but as in a dream I heard him telling me - Grab writing! I took my vein connected to the frame and started to fill the sheets in front of me. No matter what I wrote, my head explode writing ideas down on paper with my blood pressure if relieved of pain, and I've been writing increasingly becoming dizzy, until I lost consciousness from lack of blood .. ... When I opened my eyes I was in my room, fell over a lot of paper full of writing, erasures, notations between the lines. I pulled some clothes on, run over coagulated blood that flowed from the words scratched my skin and I went to the computer to transcribe pages filled trance. Never mind that my wife sat beside me with eyes full of tears, that I wonder what's wrong with me, I did a whole day locked in the room, I ignored it completely bent over the keyboard. No not at work I went, I had one thing in mind, to see and understand what I wrote. After two days, during which I slept only a few tens of minutes, and those split with his head on the keyboard, I was surprised to read the first chapter of a novel. It was the most amazing thing I read till then, was fluent style, the subject caught you at the first page, and the characters were excellently portrayed. I immediately wanted more, much more, and without taking into account the family and that there had been three days at work I again closed room full of gratitude that I will be better than all. I reworked the design and incantation after I resumed writing with pen on leather continuation magical words and signs but now the pain had become, it was a cold burn as the body gradually encompassed me until I slipped back to the table full of white sheets . No I have not sobered the chills that shake my body bound with wire and I got the demon hair and lifted my head saying -You lack the blood, you really need blood! I made a victim, you are ready to sacrifice to keep writing? -Yes! I replied without any hesitation, remorse or guilt. My conscience does not exist, all I wanted was the book and its success. The demon pulled a bag beside me struggling human form, took a tube and stuck the victim and the end to put in my mouth said to drink her blood. I pulled strongly and immediately came a wave of blood that I swallowed immediately. There had only two seconds to wait that the need written and published. I took my vein connected to the frame and started bedding down among the paper have not had that drink, or blood in me .... And I woke up in my room, walking in the midst of drawing the chest clutching a stack full of writing and drops of blood. Ignoring all the family begged me to say what I do, take care of me, I copied it into the computer and amazed by the beauty of reading the text of the second chapter. From home I gave out, the family was arguing with me feeling that something was wrong but I shrugged and lock me back into the room asking another demon and another victim. I went so snatch sleeping, eating only when I was on the verge of fainting, waive any communication and when I reached the last chapter I just happened to scribble signs and power to say the incantation. Shipped to my demon, tied to a chair, filled with festering wounds and pain, his voice trembling victim asked what I deserved but nobody was around. In front of me there was an angel of death, wings darker than hell, who untied me and led me to the pile of bags. With trembling hands I opened the first bag and I looked in there was my wife, I went to the next and I opened it I found my son, I went to the next and the next and the next ..... I sacrificed family friends, acquaintances, all that was of any value to me crazy sacrificed my dream to write a book and be the best. Hardened state and private, silent, mount the bags until the death angel took me there and put me back on the table. He plucked a feather from the wing and saw the top of it a drop of blood that left her bare fall on my brain. Immediately I was filled with frenzy and took frame carelessly writing me that he will drain the last drop of blood in my body. When I finished writing and put the final point, my head down on the table and I woke up in my room, but not in body but floating near the ceiling. I looked at my body collapsed in the middle of drawing, clutching at his chest last sheet covered with cuts and bleeding signs, now dry and filled with white worms, crawling, because the house was empty and thick dust and cobwebs covered everything. while I thought that I would be found by someone in a later, and that will take up the book, a whirlwind of fire lighting the began to absorb everything around me and bringing them back into the seat of punishment . Demon tied with barbed wire me this time and began to gather when I felt myself falling through and devour the whole, muscles, organs ... Watched serenely as meat from wire perceptibly heal, only regret was the best book ever brain was destroyed, and this was my punishment, to feel again and again endlessly durerileînfiorătoare ..... by Tonko Alexander
The dragon and the girl
Once upon a time, long ago, a girl who understand animal speech . And as she walked through the woods as herbal medicines, began a fierce storm . Her luck was that he saw a cave entrance. It came with some fear but because he knew animal speech, not thought to be in danger. He sat beside the entrance and began to wait out the storm.
Suddenly he heard a groan from deep pain cave. At first thought it may be a bear wounded by some hunters . But there was a dragon who was wounded a long time ago in battle with a knight and had retired in the depths of the cave to die . The girl had the courage to come forward to a big hall, where in the middle, lay coiled the dragon, who felt and hardly raised his head . When the girl approached him, opened one eye and looked at it very carefully. It was a magical being and have the power to see the souls of mortals, so he saw the goodness of her heart and let her examine him. . He even returned to one side thus exposing the wound. The girl approached the dragon's chest and saw a spear wound in the left the top of and some wood
. How good at her bag of medicines always have some healing herbs began to gather wood to make a fire and boil the plants to compress . When he finished he gathered wood and built the fire and realized that is not what it illuminates. He approached the dragon's head and said gently caressing the blow a little fire. . Dragon understands and breathed on wood and they were lit. Then the girl put plants in pots to boil the drinking water holding and began to clean the wound dragon. . Talking with him, asking questions all to distract has reached iron lances. He stopped and said that it hurts bad but it will be next to him and be comforted as to past pain. . It started with hope of wood lance with one hand while caressed his on the muzzle, the other tore out the lance the top of. Whatever refrained the dragon, the pain was so great that roar filled the cave with him.
. Girl rushed and took the heat pots and casting out held the kerchief tied hair began to wash the wound with herbal decoction. In the end, well watered kerchief and stuffed her wound to stop blood leaking.
Tired of effort and emotion girl sat beside dragon supported him. And the dragon was tired of suffering, but relief of pain so he coiled around girl and covered it with bat wings to warm it. Calm now, have slipped into a restful sleep.
They slept long and when they woke up the fire was extinguished and there were no timber to put water to boil again to cleanse the wound. Lucky for them that the girl knew a healing water spring located not too far. . They went out of the cave in the morning light and went through the woods. Everything was quiet now, the birds singing and the only traces of the storm were an occasional broken branch here and there and drops of water dripping from leaves.
Once the spring first came girl until the water has reached the shoulders and then called on him in the water. They stayed so beneficial water
coagulated blood dragon until dissolved in water and could face kerchief out of the wound . They emerged from the water and dried up front again gathered wood and plants and put them to boil to deep cleanse the wound. Then they returned to the cave and talked. When evening came and lit a fire to light his paste one of all other state and the dancing flames in silence until they fell asleep. In the morning, went to the spring and came back in the water. It was great to sit around a dragon magical beings as he was, he knew so much and hiding under fierce countenance actually a nice and gentle soul.
After three days the girl saw that the deep wound in his chest began to grow meat dragon new, healthy one meant that heal and soon will be back stronger. She said that her job was over and he wanted to go home The dragon tried in vain to stop telling her that her place is with him now and that the world is no place for it, it was too determined to leave. He gave some tiny scales tail that turned gold in the palm girl and assured her that he would wait to return.
Girl left at sunrise and all went through the woods until nearly evening out in the forest edge. The view that girl has eyes look breathtaking. . Something on it, a gray band is moving very fast and some colored boxes in the distance he could see a city with tall houses to heaven. He sat down and began to carefully observant, the air smelled strange birds were not singing or not because the sky flying way other birds that were thundering bright No raw green grass was visible not only gray bands. As dusk homes were becoming more enlightened. And they ran the tape boxes were light gray. He slept there until he fell asleep on the homes bright and high up to the sky.
Morning on the city walking beside a gray band, as seen as colored boxes that people were running at high speed. When he came near the first house, he felt overwhelmed, was so high that he had to leave to head back over to see the roof .
And people were changed, dressed strangely, speaking strange that barely understand each a word here and there in a hurry, and scowling.
. He tried several times to talk to each one but have no time for it. He walked among the tall houses until she felt suffocated by the crowd of people, the lack of trees and flowers. When he started to get dark and the lights of the houses were lit glow enveloping everything in a cold and took the road back to the forest. When tired, his left down and lay directly on the ground because there was no grass.
In the morning, before the sun went to the forest that was visible on the horizon as a green streak when he reached the trees barely felt calm, stood a moment to listen to the chirping of birds, forest parfumnul eagerly breathed and was refreshed by the wind that blow through the trees.
Dragon not expect the cave entrance as promised and had to come and the dark depths. Found in the great hall, where had lain wounded, stood still entwined. . He approached him and scared look bad, weak, hanging skin on the ribs, scales scattered or fallen in the some places. With a weak voice told him to take care of his successor, who will find the room where you hid all knowledge of the world. The girl bent down and comforted muzzle and then he closed his eyes and went to the room where the dragon had to find successor. Before he head out the back and threw one last look dragon already turned to stone. More boldly went deep caves gave a smaller hall, full of books among which the new dragon in the world.
Standing beside him, and reading books that are out there in the world understood that there can be only a dragon egg that comes out at death and the other inherits all knowledge and power of their predecessors. Everything from books to find out what the dragon had done for her sacrifice. Exhausted their forces to maintain the time of when out of the forest and visited the city. He was beyond his ability to control and sustain two timelines.
by Tonko Alexander
