Most of the story is well. The village was a checkerboard footprint outline. Well on the board somewhere, one, two wells, wheels turn men and women, met quietly in raw rippling, returned to their respective winding road to go home, next meet, smiling, as if nothing had happened , and if nothing was inhibited in the eyes.
Soon after awakening, I am aware of, many appreciate, even so the solution connected with childhood. Childhood exactly who will not break the item?
Over time, the heart of the War from the flooding .