There was my boyfriend, for everyone in my career, but I couldn't be possible.
There was my boyfriend, for everyone in my career, but I couldn't be possible.
The worst was when I left the phone, and I found out all of his house. Very good news, but I find it good. Resetive, because the stories that they are going to listen to today are really hard to believe.
“Listen, and that's what we'll talk about in each other in different ways,”
but different. That's really true. In the middle of the day we were together with that word. There were even several ways to get out of the house, but they could be very simple, and they could be very comfortable.
They could be very comfortable. Or even a thing that we could not understand. So I'm really curious about how you can hear the sound of the car in the truck. Very, very much attention to the reader. This episode, you can call that energy just like you.
If you see two identical characters in a different street, if you see something that is dark and dark in an ancient city, if you see someone who knows that you are not in this planet, live. They will know that they are already being protagonists, the relatos of the night.
Let's start. Very good night, community.
Listen, without missing you always from the sky, where live from these seven years.
It's a difficult place, of course. I am sure that you can imagine it. And those people are not different. That's right. They are not different, but they are all different.
They are very special. The human beings should not avoid it. And those are all the days. Here also in the night, in the mountains, in the desert. They know that there are things that can never be explained.
And they don't refer to them anymore. If they are more spiritual.
But any person who lives here,
or who has visited, can not lie. Those places are felt in habit, for something that can not be seen. Especially for the long nights. Creatures that could not exist. What I am going to tell you last year,
I had a little bit of time and that of my girlfriend. She is her family and she stays in the environment. I was working in the environment of gardeners. I was sitting in the environment of gardeners. And at that moment in which my partner was chosen,
I ended my work and went to the community. I learned the lesson. I was sitting in the night,
“the only thing I wanted to do was that my partner arrived”
to be able to rest. I was going to give her a child. I was going to have a bicycle and eat the soup I had to prepare myself. I was sitting in the night and I was not going to teach her my partner. I did not worry because I knew him well.
And I knew him well. But yes, he was very patient. After that, I realized that he was not close to the front. I only had a figure like that. I understood the lights to see him well,
but I realized that there were not any of the two. And I was angry because I told him that we were at the scene, that our three people can not do that. I didn't have enough energy. I would have to walk through there. I did not recognize him well, but I did not recognize him well.
But I taught him to learn how to load the lights from the window, learn how to load. I learned how to load. And that if you do not recognize him, I will forget him.
“The only thing I did was to load my phone to do a camera.”
And I realized that I knew something, but when I saw him, he was already at the exit. I was going to look at my receiver. I did not see anything. The wind is going to be a strange fire.
That is the dark. That is how I knew something light to hide. I learned how to load the camera.
It was my partner.
I arrived for a while.
“I realized that I had seen the front and the first thing I told him”
was that I had to go to the front.
But I told him that he was a person who had had an accident, that at the end of the bus that he had helped and did not have resisted the fire. I doubt much, but I did not know if we could find anything more than the sound of the wind. And something had happened to him that the two of us began to move there. And that they were there.
That's how I decided to trust. I surprised many people. We all looked at each other. I looked at each other. Where were they?
They were there. My friends were there. More and more. I had to do the only thing. I asked if it was not important.
I was going to look like that.
The only thing. So I wanted that one of them to accompany me. I suppose I told them that I do not. But I do not know how to explain it. Something is felt at the environment.
An answer. It seems that it was the point to pass a tragedy. One of my companions I wanted to follow with my friend. I said that all of us had together for me and my people. That would provide us to go.
And that we would not have to go through the night with the family of a friend. So I followed them. My friend, the bride and the mother of a man who was living there. And he asked for something to carry on. So we were together before we could go through this.
I was married, but my friend met the two of us. I was married. I had to remember a little bit of that. I just saw the lights and the lights on our shoulders. I was in front of them.
I was in front of them. I just saw the black and the road. The car was illuminated a few meters away from my father until he knew what to expect. The wind is heard, each time it is stronger. And I did not know that someone called me for the face of my friend.
In the darkness. I wanted to recognize it, but it was beautiful.
“I think as the eyes we were both together with the rest of us.”
Because it seemed very convenient. But to be honest, to be honest, the nature of the community, is only in the right way. Only crossing the street. The dark, that it was.
The dark. It was exactly the same. Maybe with a little bit of the light of what the temperature was. But sometimes it is not like that when a emergency comes. However, I did not see any other people.
Several kilometers from distance to the middle. The figure of my children. I said that it was with them. But I was the only one who could be to ask for it and to mark my name.
It was more than normal, but finally called me.
The woman was the other side of the ground. The woman was the other side of the ground. Well, everything is fine. I said my name was the other side of the line. I asked where I was and told myself in the house
that I was going to finish the scene that I was waiting for. So I did not ask. I did not know of the people today. No, for nothing. Here is the other day.
I do not want you to ask that. But my mind was going to be felt in the fact that it was coming to my head. From the other side of the street when in the reality of this scene is kilometers.
The woman from the other side of the ground. And I leave it like nothing. I started to walk in the darkness, as if I was in the direction of my people. Even though there was more than death in that direction,
if someone was going to walk through that hour.
“The next one that I remember to accompany me.”
I told myself that I found myself very bad. As a shock. And my mind was worried all day because I had nothing to say. Although it is so little I remember.
I told myself to accompany what I saw. And I told myself that he told me that he didn't let us down. He called me when he had seen something. At the end of the night. In any place in the world you can try to help someone in the middle of the night.
But I did not want to do it here.
I told myself.
I recommended you not to say nothing to my girlfriend and leave her home.
I never did what I wanted to say.
That she was at my very same time.
“Or something that somehow could have been like that.”
What I am going to tell you is that I left the night. I didn't want to, but I didn't want to live with my dad. If I had gone through my own life, I would have thought that I am crazy or that I am bad. Or I don't know that everything was a good explanation. But it wasn't like that.
We are very close to each other. A place that I have known several times in my program although I do not think that I was especially mysterious. In the head, to normal. I never had anything to do.
My brother said that I was going to live with his husband and his daughter. Some people close to the front, or a 5 hours from here.
His husband worked all the way to the high school.
And when my brother was in his last months, he started to have problems with his health. His husband asked me to fight, but he did it a lot. So I was the one who had to go there so that we could not live alone.
“A weekend, when I finally arrived, I would have died to stay with him until the door.”
And dad told me that I didn't return to the bus. That he would have gone to my house and tried to give him a hug to my brother. I got pregnant, we were almost all alone with him. And outside of the stress I had met. We started to say that he was now going to go back to us.
My brother insisted that we stay if we were the next one. But my dad didn't like to sleep at home. Besides, I had a reason when I told him that I was going to stay for free. A little bit that I wanted to work between the two of us. We went to his house with something fresh.
To get time. To sleep enough, to work the day and day, if someone is going to stay.
I'm going to try to get first, but I gave it a lot of effort.
And it's that the truck is very damaged. I'm going to tell you everything. I'm going to die in the morning. And I told him that I was going to die. That I was going to die in the morning. He told me that I was going to die.
“We could go to the camp and sleep when I was in the room.”
I was in a weird dream. I was not going to die in the normal way. I felt that it was completely a lie, but as if I was going to die in the hospital. I was not going to die.
But as soon as I could wake up. As if somehow I was going to die. I don't know how much time passed. But I started to listen to my dad talking to me. I was very tired.
As if I was going to die in a tunnel. I told him to wake up. That I was going to die. I wanted to open the eyes, but I couldn't. I liked it a lot and worked hard.
After all that happened, I felt like it was going to be a lie. As if I was going to die in the morning. And there I woke up and woke up. And yes, I opened the eyes and I looked like I could.
I was not going to die in the morning. My dad came to see a light in the sky. Something that is very strange is very strange. Because he wanted to wake me up. When I couldn't, I tried to take him to work.
But at that time, I lost control and we left the path. We had a lot of luck since he didn't come to the car. Or he would have been worse. That we were a little tired in the rain. One of the plants had been raised.
I remember very well at that moment. I had no luck at all, but it was completely too late. I didn't go out with each other. I didn't go out because I didn't. I only had to change my face.
If we were to take the path of the day. I didn't see anything. Only a few kilometers and a few meters away from the entrance of the front. I lost it in the horizon. In that time, we were to close the path that took me away.
When the light felt, but at least when I ended up. The path of others was to tell you that I took the light. I had a dream meeting with my brother. As if I had gone through this journey. I had a dream meeting with my brother.
Only looking at the front. The Lord looked at us when he opened it. A hand. I told him to smile. But there were some things that I didn't feel like.
I didn't buy anything.
I said to my father.
The path is so simple that I can't stop looking at him.
“My father came back and told him to come back.”
I wanted to die. This path also came from the north. It was an identical path. And which path? We saw two different paths by the sun and by the years.
And when we arrived, when we saw each other. The Lord called me back. The same? The Lord of the other. But I met with the same smile.
But in this journey alone. I met my father to feel he was awake. And he saw me with the same expression of incredulity. We returned and we saw him to leave.
But the light is the first path I met.
I saw him in that direction.
“I was looking for him to tell him when I felt him and my father told me.”
And we didn't know where the materials were. I said to my father. And yes, from the same direction of the north, it was almost the same path that I met. The same dream was coming true.
Now the same dream is coming true again. It's not going to happen by the front of our island. How are we looking? I was looking for his way. This time in the cargo box.
There was a very, very short box that only looked at the car. But when they left me. I saw him a little. The fact that he was going to make us meet again. At that moment I was looking for him.
And I promised him that the car was in the cargo box. We saw the light of the stars. So they lost him in the horizon. We also saw the light of the stars. We used the hands.
The things that happened now, the trailers, the other buses. They were normal, but they didn't have to see them. We just saw something in my house. The dark, if we didn't see it, we wouldn't believe it. When we were fighting, we wanted to see them.
And they said, what are we going to do?
They never understood the fact of seeing something like that.
We never understood what happened in the desert. We are in the middle of this community. And we want to admit that apart from their stories here in relation to the night. It doesn't matter if they are short or long, if they think they wouldn't be able to react to them.
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And now we continue with more stories this night. This is one of the few years in my career, that some of you are curious about it. The one that goes from the past to the right. It is based on the resources.
I am not a person who loves to laugh. I have a lot of work. And I am a consumer of the type of paths. I mean, heart, heart, heart, heart. I am a person who loves to laugh. I have a lot of work.
And I am a consumer of the type of paths. For me, this type of paths are normal. That day comes from the past in the past. So far, the sun is high. It is not night. There was nothing strange in the environment. If you are married, it is very colorful.
But then, it is completely normal. Before I get to the right, I am curious about it. I am not dangerous if I know it. But if you have to wait. There are things that come from the other side that are practically insidious.
I am going to leave you.
It is a little bit of the city, as always.
And I concentrate on the path. I take a curve. The most pronounced path has always been the right one.
When you go to the right, you have to come from the front.
Nothing strange there.
But in the second that I saw,
I knew that something was not good. It was my car. One seemed to me the same way. No, no, no, no. It was my car.
My car. My car. My mark is in the painting.
“It is a small jewel that brings the power of the capilloto.”
Everything. And when I saw it, to see who I was handling. It was me. It is impossible to believe. But I do not know if it seemed to me.
And I was. I look clearly different with the youth. With the same race I had taken after this day. And the worst was not that. The worst was his car.
I was afraid. I was afraid, but I did not understand. If I did not know that I had seen something before. Our eyes closed.
Our eyes closed for just a second.
It was at the same moment. We did it the same. We wanted to choose the village as trying to avoid something. It felt like nothing happened to me a little. It was the car too.
I did not accept the control. But it was very meaningful. Something is good. That you are falling in line immediately. Because of the body.
Knowing that almost anything happens. The other car appears in the body. I did not realize.
“The truth is that the need to try to appear in the other bodies.”
But I did not see anything. Only the character was there. But I do not know what else to do. Where? Where?
Where? Where? Where? Where? There are the bullets.
Trying to understand what had happened. It was not logical. It was not stupid. There was nothing. It was from day to day.
I did not see it. And he saw me. That is the only thing that I said to myself. It was today. Its car.
It was created with the one who came. I do not understand anything. I have already seen something that will happen in some moment. For now. I do not use that color.
So that this vision never ends.
If I can see it. Good night to those who are listening. I am going to kill what happened in the past few years. In a character that takes at least one time at the same time. I do not want to say exactly the same because people who are going to recognize what happened yesterday.
“And the truth is that I prefer to leave it like this.”
There is quiet. Even with his light. But at the end of the dormir. It is not too dramatic. I do not know much.
That suddenly it is in a place. And you remember how you arrived there. In that one is called. I do not recognize the number. I have a story with you from the car.
Thinking that I could be something of work. Well. I do not understand anything. But not the silence. I have run.
My experience is very strong. It is like static, but very aggressive. As if you were killing the phone. Sometimes you have to read a little bit of the noise because you are not on the screen. But the sound of your sounds is the car, so there is no way to do it.
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