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M ieszkając so high in the mountains and deep in the woods, missing me terribly sound and smell of working combines freshly cut wheat ... Sometimes it's hard to forget the past years.

Sometimes it's hard to forget about the people, which was to be connected ... Where are the faces? Where are the smiles? Diverged? Blurred? They do not exist? Or maybe he never was? Just as the smell of ripe wheat? Sound like riding a tractor across the field ...
Where are the tender words to the effect that never apart? Where You all are you?

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smell of something long / fearful


N Most like These stories are set in a dark forest, the ruins of a medieval castle or the old, forgotten by all of the cemetery ... Let us, therefore, that the story I start writing today, will take place during the full moon, just imagine a cold, gusty, October breeze pervading fear the heat of your cheeks. Look around and dostrzeżcie with fear among the shadows of night outlines some age structure, and the next several sombre and overgrown by wild rose bushes that reduces tombstones ... You
already here? Do you hear strange and not giving up clarify the sounds coming from the dark forest? Let me then I'd leave you alone now ...

Would anyone like to help me describe my nocturnal adventure? Can I do it for you?