The sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds began to populate it, transforming an increasing threat. The wind stopped, a strange calm nervous, even the birds were encouraged to take off, as if the atmosphere had become heavy. On turned night, darkness, silence, stillness. A razy sky broke in half, breaking the top stars in infit fragmenos few minutes later a deafening thunder mildness.
drops began to fall slowly penetrating the dry ground, injuring the bowels of the lumps, maiming, the ground in despair, quench their thirst.
gust of wind blew wildly, tearing the branches, tearing the leaves, whistling in the streets, razed to what it crosses. Another
ray color stains the sky, turning black at a party with fireworks, a pine tree burns, the fire rises like a monster. Thunder rumbles in the walls by shaking.
A spider spins its web, without alteration, you hear banging on the door, someone is going afflicted.
The storm grows, feeds on despair, slowly destroys what is outside, a horrible monster, beating increases, the twenty exploits the windowpanes. Inside the house is only a small spider weaving its web, flying between its threads, busy with their work. More blows. Suddenly silence, the quiet storm.
A body lies at the door, two marks on the neck.
was my visit, there fed me the anguish I felt in my mouth the taste of iron, while the heart pumping and pulse was slowly stopping, was a delicacy, delicious drink his blood.
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