true story

On the mobile, Ajan's alert broke down, the raw-cranked snort. And in the reality of thousands of miles away, dragging me in the face of the sleeping half-eyed eyes. Ish! I was barely able to tie the guitar in the headlight size Toshat from the roof. Ouf, I was dreaming! I feel sleepy with dreams, more than sleeping; Another person gives quick notice without meeting one.

I dreamed of a beautiful dream, and I was a bit annoyed, and the body expressed its solidarity with it, with a curved forehead and heavy sigh. After breaking the stomach, the eyes were stuck in the wall, played an electric shock of a small magnitude, which resulted in unpleasant screams; 'Oh shit! The time has come for the baby to come. "The body in the sleeping mood took a rest. Due to the trolley bagata faced in front of the right foot's thumb in front of the pedestrians, leaving the bed and moving towards the kitchen. Suddenly, I got down from the inside and pressed the two lips and sits in the floor. Bullet concentrates on the feet in front of the trolley bag, in the usual two-colored carnival trolley bags, which are packed in an incredible precious asset. The clothes which wear my mother's smell and the touch of my sister's hands are filled. I left my mother two weeks ago. But did not allow the bags wrapped in the mother's eye to hide the eyes. Unknowingly, I left my legs and went to my hand and gently touched my hand in the bag. I did not get the pain when the shift was removed.

A small smell came out to remove the bag and pulled the zipper tied in the red ribbon