We're on the threshold of Christmas, and I do not know whether to laugh or mourn for it: P
had planned to make a wish list as last year. I keep all my love to the wall and cute icons
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aelilim (upward spiral *.*), become the wall of my Candy
xxmouchettexx ... and many other things.
The problem is that this year I was meeting the backlog with a little trip I did not expect, and I do not really have time to match your gifts as you want = /
Anyway, if you want something special and is in my hand, you have no say so. Albeit with some delay, it will have \u0026lt;3
A big kiss ~
With Candy, as always for its beautiful banner \u0026lt;3
That evening, Tom returned to the forest.
been a long time since I felt so happy.
awoke happy and relaxed, comfortable stretching under the midday sun.
had slept like a groundhog happy all night, and most importantly: no macabre dreams or nightmares, choking, or butterflies, and blood ...
Nothing only a long and deep oblivion.
The delicious aroma of freshly brewed coffee from the kitchen that did growl with hunger. Did Bill gustaríaa coffee? Will have &; Iacute; to ask, would have to ask so many things ... but do not stay long. He shook his head trying to keep away from that thought, and let the hot water wash over her body, enjoying the intimate tickling sensation under the skin and gently lathering his dreadlocks.
left the makeshift shower humming a song, and put moving her hips to his rhythm. The morning was warm, but I knew it would be cold in the forest later, so he enlisted with some socks and a pair ofT-winter.
With a pink towel on his head like a turban, walked down the steps three at a time and found her grandmother in the kitchen, busy in front of the stove.
-Umm, French toast! - Cheered, hugging the old woman from behind and planted a resounding kiss on the cheek "Grandma, you who are the best of the universe tooodas grandmothers ... Do not you give him a cup of coffee to your grandson Favorite? -Danced a cup in his hand, playing to look anxious. CH cl Sure! Do you think your grandmother was born yesterday? "Laughed" Even I would have said 'Carpe diem', but then smiled at Tom and he smiled back, "Since we agree, when you finish breakfast 'in the moment' and make up your room, missing him or her.
-Retirement the best grandmother snorted the universe, though both knew that was not serious. Of course I was, who else did not consent to sleep until after midnighterly.
- Aha, and you own? "Tom nodded firmly how are you so sure? Actually just met him, and the people here live near the forest for centuries. Something you know, do not you think?
"Grandma, it's just a boy! Like me! Tom said, trying to convince. How to explain the sweet euphoria and e; liquid Bill-They married in secret and returned together to the village to start a new life, you could see leagues that were crazy about each other.
- What happened?
-Sonnen said that when he came here ... I'm pretty sure it was called Sonnen, Is not it a nice name? "The boy looked at her eagerly-Oh, sorry! What say? ... Ah, yes! When he reachedaron she was already pregnant, and Bill's grandparents took him as the worst of betrayals. Do not bore your son take a wife without her consent, or accept her future grandson. They say the cottage became a hell of screams, tears and anger
. At first the couple came to town to buy and run errands, she said they were saving to own a home. He seemed sad and absent, too thin to carry eight months pregnant. That was the last time I saw the poor Sonnen. Gradually stopped coming, until one day no one saw her again. Nobody. It was as if the earth had swallowed Tom listened, amazed, weavingin his mind a thousand guesses.
"That earth might swallow it reminds me of the old legends," he murmured, half to himself, "But how can disappear two people and that nothing happens? Does the police did a little research?
"Nobody reported her missing. People leave their suspicions run from corner to corner, but when the truth no one wants to get involved. The official version is thatBill couples left under the guardianship of their grandparents and went to live in the city, of course that's not the most popular idea- 'Sure, it's not morbid enough' , Tom thought, moving head in denial, in the village is believed to Sonnen, who came from an upper class family and had grown up in cotton, could not resist the harshness of their new life in the forest and went crazy. Some also think the grandfather killed a couple in a frenzied moment, but he denied everything. Besides the bodies were never found, and if there are bodies there is no evidence of crime. At the end of the policOur company closed the case.
Tom shuddered.
He had seen the grave of the grandfather of Bill with his own eyes. It was just a mound covered with weeds, he had a tombstone with his name and a simple wooden cross marking the place what if ...?
No, rather not think something so macabre.
Vale -grandmother, her family has a past 'suspectso 'he said, drawing the air quotes with his fingers but no Bill has more than twelve or thirteen years, what does he blame the sins of their relatives? The town treats him like a freak and do not even know it is not fair.
"I do not blame you, Tom. I'm just saying that when it comes to town to buy supplies barely spoke to anyone, but when alone in a strange tongue mutters, looking away as if conversing with someone, and I repeat, is all alone! Shudder. It is also a thiefng. As he passed away small things, some of value. One day I had the misfortune of bumping into him on the street, I 'lost' one of the jewels of my bracelet, a gold angel. I am sure that Bill stole it, paused for a moment, thinking "I do not understand is why it is not picked up in an orphanage, Ely would be better for others.
Tom did not know that answer to that string of accusations, even he understood the actions of his friend. He lowered his head, With a deep sadness pressing his throat.
"Well, I'm just saying that this guy is sick in the head, my child. Be careful. And a little stroking her wet dreadlocks, he left.
Orphanage.
Orphanage.
Orphanage.
NO. CHT
MLXC
Those words swirled in his head as a sinister carousel, one, and again and again.
No rest.
needed to organize their ideas. He got up, took the coffee still steaming on the stove, and poured a large cup of black coffee. 'Al- fin' thought.
took a big sip, warm and bitter. Its taste matched his emotions, wasjust what I needed.
After talking with his grandmother, who harbored doubts and suspicions about Bill is multiplied a thousandfold. Again felt that gloomy feeling that
growing in his chest since he entered the forest for the first time, I could see how their sticky tentacles curled up in his heart, leaving him defenseless against fear.
The deeper into the life of Bill, more questions arose.
could not deny it, I was scared. CH TMLXC
not stop thinking about Sonnen, imagined blonde and delicate, with the gaze of his son and their golden eyes ... so beautiful. What would become of her? If it were true that lived in the city, why not return to Bill? What mother leaves her small abandoned to their fate? Something did not fit in this story.
suddenly remembered one of the terrible confession to him by his friend following a captive butterfly:
'No ... "She spoke softly, thoughtfully," but suffering is normal, do not know .... A very small
mother left me alone in the woods it was snowing while I froze my hands. I remember days and nights of pain, it was as if I bite the flesh with sharp teeth, you know? I cried nonstop for weeks until I was able to move. Nature is so, just not hot in winter ... and it is not so bad, right? "
CHTMLXthings as the beauty secret keeping a dry leaf, a marble or an old clock without hands. How much is a stone, a gold bracelet? For him it was worth it: they were both priceless treasures, they had the value of beauty and memory. It was a fragment of life that could fit in your pocket.
vivíaa blind people. He was blind until she met Bill.
finished coffee from a drink and went upstairs. The good humor with which he beganthe morning had evaporated along with his firm promise to obey.
Let the world continue sunk in ignorance, I did not care. He did not think being an accomplice to the brutal injustice committed against Bill. For many atrocities that Elo tell your family, Tom wanted to be by your side to share together the little time that remained before returning to the city.
So it should be.
went downstairs quietly, going to the rear garden gate.gave birth to the landscape, as if walking through a watercolor painting. Trying to look at things as Bill did, seeking its hidden magic. I did not know where he was, but for the first time he was not afraid of getting lost. A voice inside him said that they were destined to meet again, somehow.
And he was right.
In the distance he saw the old oak tree and ran towards him.
Bill was sitting among the roots, caressing a beautiful silver-coated animal that isntir steps up its ears and put in place warning.
"Hush, Tom," he is heard saying to his softer voice. The animal looked at him intently with his blue eyes and calmed down, while monitoring the newcomer.
When Tom could see it up close almost had a fit, could not believe it!
Bill had in his lap a large gray wolf.
CHTMLerdad? Scared said, taking a step back. It was clear that Bill had not told the story of 'Little Red Riding Hood and the wolf'
"Of course not," he said thoughtfully, relocate NDOS his enormous glasses without crystal-Why do you ask? "I looked doubtful, had not really understood the ironíay Tom was a bit silly.
-No matter-refused, shaking his hand in a ga picture he had before him: a wild beast capable of hunting prey three times its Sizeand with a lethal bite, given by the tenderness and mutual understanding that he could not understand. Although most do not deserve the name of the beast who abandoned a baby in the middle of a snowstorm?
"Come on, Tom. Come, "she whispered, stretching out his hand-Touch it, Tom. Do not be afraid -. The dreadlocks he knelt beside them and took the hand of Bill, acariciándola, letting it guide you to the warm body of the wolf. I could feel under the fingers that radiated power, life force vibrating at each heart beat, while the softness of her coat of silver. I had never imagined seeing a fiery subject of their own volition. Bill just did the impossible real.
"It's incredible," his eyes met those of Bill wonder full of sorrow.
"I have little time, Mond is tired," said Bakhitrpo, feel her breath on his neck, to draw her back with long strokes.
was so easy to get carried away by the warmth of your skin and cold hands
smile was so beautiful to watch.
turned away from Bill for a moment and took something from his backpack, hiding behind her.
The boy looked at him with big eyes and questions. Tom wanted to give mystery at the time. CH
