Dreamcatcher(드림캐쳐) 지유시 도깨비 OST 메들리

The fairy of birds

There was once a time, long time ago, that if not had been told it would not be a big, dark forest in the middle of all fairies living. The forest was defended by spells so it was out of sight of men, and even if they saw it and entered the fairies took them minds could not talk to anyone.

As you know, every rock, blade of grass, flower, tree, insect or animal has a fairy who cares each of all the people of every family

. At the heart of the forest was a clearing where fairies gathered every evening and told what they had done during the day, dancing in the moonlight and sing to sleep so the forest with all its beings

Of all the most beautiful fairy bird was

She was driving birds and people take care of life and well-being. It was a lot of work because it fights for nesting places were many and most of the day sitting in Sacred Glade judge, or to reconcile certain bird seed so as to leave no one unsatisfied.

But he had a good heart, help other animals that they encountered in the forest roads, no matter what family part that had received help from it, may flower, tree or insect. All these facts, compassion and her intelligence were chosen to be Queen of Fairies

Forest birds brought him news from everywhere and how at one time they were not even good news

decided to call for advice all magical beings. As Queen have available to it a messenger standing on the shoulder ready to fly at any moment and take her words throughout the forest

One morning, before sunrise, picked messenger on the shoulder and said, leading to his lips whispered words and their recipients, then let him fly away.

All day the sky waiting for the return of the bird looked to have long road ahead. He came at night and still has not returned but the Queen is not scared because he knew how greedy is nice as it was impossible not to be stopped for any Fairy night. The time has come in the morning, passed and evening mealtime and landed in the hollow of his hand held high when the saw in the distance.

The messenger fell asleep because of fatigue and Queen waited motionless but trembling soul came news that birdie. After a quarter of an hour, woke up, shook and stretched wings and then he climbed back on the Queen's shoulder and began to speak to the ear

…………..Will follow ....... ........ by Tonko Alexander

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Movies and dreams – 4

       Burned by miss , dreaming night moments of love, moments when we laughed , edging us out of his hand, on the way lost memories, moments of tenderness, when no reason she dares her hair .... all this and many other memories I didn't let morning the pillow wet with tears

Whole days I tried to remember that what I was saying but then I was too in love with that'll be careful what I learn.

However, in as much as I remember, I realized that my girlfriend could not be destroyed but only I'm stalled somewhere in a place with minimal energy or even with negative energy. So I started searches ....

First I have taken place, quest for libraries and archives, reading, and then I've been looking for people of expertise and I have had discussions with them that lasted until dawn of the day and when they were finished i continued with the others who there was only occult arts .

After months and months of i was already a specialist in search for missing persons only, so I have been asking me to broad sweeps on the field. I had enrolled in a research very dangerous , they had to go in a dark place, directly linked to the what we call hell.

My only help were our rings in which she had transferred his soul .I have built a pendulum with their help and suspended above a too many reaps, too many i looked direction .

I leave  uncertain as to what I going to . May all roads ended in old cemeteries or in former fields of battle of the many battles fought along the time around town

There were places where people had died and they had left with the impression out there , with anger, thoughts of revenge, all sorts of desires that you do not which his memory balked and the moment of death  bitter . I don't even know what to look for , object , grave times being . It seems that a flickered all the time.

I'm going in a off days, the pendulum told me of a graveyard old , there are for hundreds of years, I knew long before because I had done a walk on there , was a former city what found sanctuary at the end of it a and over time 

 that it is a sacred place he had burrowed like moles of death around . Beside the wall city we have identified a grave slats as the pendulum you indicate persistently

  Now I didn't know we have to do so I waited to be night and darkness to take sense places . With much effort , harassing me to raise my grave stone we found below it the most wonderful picture .

Immediately I felt connected with the girl shown in the drawing, even if not like , I knew it to be it. They were between us connections over barriers of matter, time and space .

I've been sitting carefully on the flagstones stone panel and I began the ceremony of return . First I cut his veins in his right hand and with the blood oozing i have drawn a circle of protection around me and instrument panel.

After I'd finished the spoken  I cut his veins and the left hand leaving blood that come straight from the heart to flow over panel .That way I could have a two-dimensional freed from the world where it had been closed, with a sacrifice of blood , Elixir of Life, energy from a heart full of love.Looking at how the two nests of blood flow in the table, its spidering as though there was no longer , even if I had just begun to dizzy all I noticed that the mural began to head deep and I could swear his face as though he had moved.

Exhausted, they haven't had your legs and I have fallen to his knees but still I was careful to keep his hands held out, as his blood oozing to fall all over painting.

Even before I fall , two hands white and delicate they are out of the frame had become empty and m-have supported check using me to lie down bottom.

For a few moments I have lost the attention and when I returned he was beside me endeavoring to me stop my blood . Curious was that it could not do anything like that, her skin it drank each drop .

All around us could hear screams and noise of the storm, there were panel guards which could not penetrate into the circle drawn in blood . He pushed his foot out of the circle empty frame and it has attracted in it the people who captured a loosened their grip and everything was quiet like magic .

I was just the two of us just by looking at us and taking us out of his hand. I could see her eyes full of tears and I wanted to endearment wet cheek but I've got, it was as though I'm lost once the last drops of blood.

When I woke up i was lying in grass on the side of the road lost memories

 I'm not sorry that I had done it seemed supreme sacrifice creature what I loved. . I was even glad that I was able to play. I got up and running happily on the road hope that maybe he will that we can be together again ......

Princess deer - continued

He was our man lying in the grass for a while, hardly believing what he had seen them with his eyes, though he watched her face with delicate features and large eyes dark among the grass, just see naught beside skin spring. Slowly is set among the trees and when he thought it got far enough to get it up and running home. Not when he got home he felt peaceful, nor light, nor did he lit the fire in the fireplace just slept wrapping himself up over his head. Hold it in the dark, shivering and bringing remembering all the stories. How long he had been in the army, the army traveled, met many world states in many places and in each there is a fairy tale, meetings of people with these supernatural beings. Listened to testimony about fairies dancing through meadows, when the moon was full, about people who have been enticed to get into their dance and they could not have died off until exhaustion. About others know that after a meeting with the forest fairies have lost their minds or were taken powers and leave lying on the roadside, paralyzed completely or only half, however none could speak. With such thoughts struggled all night and when the sun fell asleep briefly. He has not gone anywhere, it revolved around the house, fix here and there, reinforcing the door and windows, till he came again in the evening. At sunset barricaded himself in the house, curled up in a corner of the room with the ax beside him. All sounds of the night and trembling with fear while not only hear the wind rustling the leaves and fell asleep after a while. He was restless sleep somewhere between dream and waking, troubled by images of fairy, especially her eyes. It's been a day and another night and realized that he felt fear, it was like an attraction, as he wanted to be with her all the time. Now have all the time in front of her image. She loved her long black hair, the way he walked as if floating above the grass. It was all so plagued with growing love in the heart, until he decided that he must tell the longing consumed. All the stories that have learned to steal skin and hide it like to be in the power of Fairy and listen without having to kill or to darken the mind. Believes that all are tales before, when he had begun to live such a chance, so knowing what to do the next day at sunrise was lying in the grass between the trees at the edge of the clearing. The wait was not long, deer appearing opposite him. Prior to a few steps to reach the spring rose on its hind legs and shook the skin easily slipped on it and revealing flesh of fairy. Man looked enchanted by her beauty as floats over the grass, as its body undulates like stepping into spring and wash their long tresses. Then the man felt that the time and sprinkled the grass in a mad rush, as fleeing from wars and during the attacks that participated. Not stopped when he reached near the skin, just bend over grab it with one hand or face when the screaming started. He continued the chase through the trees clutching his chest capture precious and Thinking where to hide as best. He walked through the woods all day, looking for a safe place, but in the evening he woke up around the house, skin not smell at all of animal but fresh spring flowers. Meanwhile reached the conclusion that it is best to return it to fairy and at her and talk. Seeing the house lit easily approached and looked through the window. Inside the fortifications dinner table was ready and in the midst of the throne a pot of steam coming out. Table beside him watching Fairy He took the plunge and entered the house. Inside was warm and smelled nice mushroom stew. Fairy approached, the man knelt before them and back skin. Wait now, his head bowed, his rightful punishment for such great boldness but was surprised when Fairy raised and invited to the table. Having filled his plate, and she sat down and began to speak. - I was sure you get my skin back! You're a good man! I know This is because we see the souls of men. I know pure love what you wear to me and I'll come every night but in the morning I go back to the woods. And so they lived happily until a ripe old age, on the deer in day light and the evening is turning into the most beautiful woman. END by Tonko Alexander

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Part of Chapter II of my book

About muses

Lost muse! Who found to wash the head with it ........ Tuesday, 07. April 2009 Time 0:20 I know this is an outdated topic, treated by many users and often but please have mercy on me I can feel differently than you .......... Eventually I have not withstood so many requests and I dropped dead from lack of sleep. I did not sleep much but very deep and quiet, slipping dream was smooth, almost imperceptible, but at one point I felt something inside me break. Did not hurt anything, just in front of me was a lady huge, larger than a block, clad in a white toga. I never like Beauty killed after ancient Greek statues but it must have looked goddesses. Situated at her feet as the necessary bow begged inspiration. No answer! I grabbed the edge boldly togas and pulled several times shouting: - Auntie! Auntie! A little inspiration please! Nothing! Hulk turned and left the earth rang with her steps. Ok so! Yes! Do not give anything! Las' that you see awe of me! ............ Ready! For now I'll write only about topics very real, flesh. Thrill virtual love gives me circling Sunday, January. August 2010 Time 4:08 That I talked of love, I want to tell you that everything you take on Buffalo at Target Cupid, rather it brings about two representatives of the fair sex that confuse and make him dream. First, around the age of 30, with light brown hair, slender, with a face like a cat, my eyes pale transmitted by a high dose of mischief, especially since has thin lips. The second, much younger, with a mane of blond hair and a baby face, I draw the body more robust, more full. Light blue eyes have a look astonished. What can I say ..... that particular pass through places where I might întîlnii although I road there that morning bus would expect the climb and not going in the direction where I just need to profit from the crowds and sink my face their hair ..... I'll stop here, until they become too romantic ..... Let's see which I choose as muse, the inspiration for stories and dreams. I found a new muse! Sunday, August. August 2010 Time 2:24 Much of the time this week I spent choosing new muse. We analyzed the two contenders for the title, I weighed in every way and I chose. Decisive was the frequency with which we met by chance. Here's my new muse: girl with blue blouse Picture taken from afar and without seeing me so I can remain anonymous. Now, I'll be busy are building dreams, fantasy scenarios of a life beside her and with her, to describe my feelings for her and many other thoughts, which I promise I'll read them as soon as they crystallize in my soul . Miss Muse Sunday, 19. September 2010 Time 2:44 I miss my muse! 5 whole days I have not spotted creature nor I felt his presence. I walked all the bezmeticul stasis that passes and I know it. I was hiding behind the tree in front of her building, waiting to come time to leave but the door remained closed. I returned in the evening and waited to return, all shrouded but if not gone, I knew not where I expected to come yet. I miss to see her blond hair fluttering in the wind. I miss seeing them sausages and freckled little nose. I miss to see her blue eyes full of curiosity and light. I miss seeing them gathered in a fleshy lips Botic angry child. I miss seeing them skin smooth, flawless and untouched by the sun. Tonight I waited more than ever, fumînd cigarette, cigarette, hoping that I'll go to bed with her image in mind but did not appear. We know, we talked, we looked only briefly whenever we crossed steps. This does not mean that you will not find in the future of my love and searing silent. But until then maybe you'll find out that the museum can be fired! Spiral destiny Sunday, 26. September 2010 Time 2:44. I was deciding whether to tell the tale but a good friend and loved me in the real world, Aang, convinced me, with much difficulty, to tell you ...... May ....... day of longing balling my muse and behold fate listened and turned tears into grains of hope. Why just last Wednesday, in the afternoon, we went out for daily visits to clients. I stopped at an intersection of streets and started to make phone calls I can determine the route. Suddenly, my muse appears around the corner, and head and she hurried to me talking on the phone. It hides behind me and shows me two dogs that track. We proceed in the direction from which he came, still talking to both phones. We go up to my dogs and I desmeticesc, step increases and disappears from me. I sat and watched stunned enter in the building where he lives, not having a chance to tell him anything. I am comforted, however now I have a reason to go to talk to her or even say hello. There are even unknown to her ......

by Tonko Alexander

Movies and dreams 6

I felt as I recede , I'd see her image of less than , till it has become a point . Then the point has become light and has turned into a star, not I have been able to differ from the billions of stars of the space .

We will all slip into my thoughts through space but still she was , hope to disappear soon pain or even my memory. I've twisted my flow and I've been looking at how the stars coming at me. In a way I was glad that even a desire since childhood to : traveling among the stars ….

Somewhere, far from , I had a peep at a point of light what came toward me. Very quickly he transformed himself into a handful of fire

In fact he was not at me but I coming toward her. She's trapped me easily and has gathered holdout position around me .

I was very comfortable surrounded by flame , as well as nice a little heat and it was as though I was protected, slowly, a feeling of peace began to get around by men't steady enough for my peace got sneaked up on .after a moment I had jumped scared to that I did not have to sleep so he wouldn't lose my memories and I opened her eyes, I was still supported by the hand of fire , not on the way your memories lost so overcome by accumulated fatigue i have let the sleep ......

I don't know how long I slept, nor what he did the hand with me but when I became conscious again I was like a steam drifting through space. I was with completely different and it took some time for me to teach her some manners with the new senses . It took until I got used to the sound of the universe, with the music each star and how to i move .

So then, I started to look for , to search for our own galaxy

Solar System, planet Earth ......

Forgotten land could not be away from the planet where I was born and he's still walking about me around her and I told him that he was in a different energy level.

I have looked at differently and indeed I have seen in the vicinity; in fact, as we suspected, almost stuck on it.

Glad to discover mistakes can be made quickly in search of road memories lost . I found it slightly to that the forest was no longer green, all over the place he had been in winter , huge branches were empty but the snow was everywhere.

We fly over the top of road when I spotted a black dot what is turning into a figure as I got nearer.

He was in the place where I died as a soul, he had made a fence and was standing on that place but keep a rose red to the chest.

  Now I was a steam, a breath of wind, so I was turned around her, tugging at her face , I played with her hair and then I blown over pink shades petals which he held and in the end I was turned on the place where I sacrificed for her, and we've formed a small tornado what cleaned roses withered as he daily deposit .

I went back to her, and once again I touched his face, I played with her hair, before he turned his head and smiled. He knew that I am because in the land of forgotten does not blow the wind ..........

Fragrance of cherry blossoms

Very hard to come spring this year, I was busy with many issues that decide on my future professional, so I woke up just last night when I was struck by the smell of the trees in bloom

Today, we visited eight customers in 2 hours, tired, I sat on a bench under a cherry blossom. I caressed flowers

I made ​​some pictures with my phone

and began to look at pictures ...... ........... both sitting on a bench in the middle of a clump of cherry blossoms and I squinted at you, thinking of how a girl so beautiful

agreed to meet with me

We talked before, just send me pictures and I comment. In fact, in a review I even promised to do a story with these pictures.

We walked through the park alleyways we walk arm in arm, regarding flowers and talk platitudes. Through our trying to find common points, points from which to begin to weave a bridge of communication between us.

In a later, tired of walking so much, I bought a big bag of peanuts and we sat on a bench in the middle of a clump of cherry blossoms.

Munching peanuts and talking about movies, music and occasionally a story and something about real life.

A breath of wind brought us the fragrance of cherry blossoms enhanced by warm sunshine and shook over us pale pink petals. I stopped talking and looked at a picture that will remain forever glued to my heart .

He let his head to one side and breathe perfume like spellbound

I held my hand to collect the petals of platinum hair but we could not gesture to the end. He opened his eyes and gray fascinating look through me and stopped somewhere far away, like in other realms ..........

………phone was the one who woke me up with the sound of angry, closed gallery with pictures and I sighed. Slept just three minutes but dreamed one of the most delicate and romantic encounters.

I stood in the road to the next customer did this dream hiding place from the depths of the heart where I keep most secret desires. By Tonko Alexander