Last night I had a very strange dream.
began, in fact, like a nightmare. I do not remember well, but I know I was in Taiwány somehow, suddenly I was in a rather tricky (as I said this character in a story reading corner), fearing for my life.
I jumped to the ground, a little guarded by one step in a gap (although the truth, do not even remember if he was inside somewhere or if it was outdoors), just waiting for me to come the attack, expecting to feel pain and closed my eyes suddenly very strong ... Only the pain never came, nor the expected noise or &; Iacute; r.
When I decided to open our eyes to see what had happened, he could see nothing except the step a few inches from my face. I got up slowly and saw an old friend had come to save. There, panting with its tongue hanging from purple-stained fangs, was the Shadow. I said I could not be, because my dog has been dead a half Anoy, but there it was.
He came over and I petted him as usual. Her hair was a little wet in parts, and upset, having just emerged from a fight, but the hair on your neck just felt suaiz here really enjoy the Mandarin classes, I like where I live, I have good friends ... and of course all of a sudden a strange home, its people, the rich warmth
of Hermosillo, quesadillas with fresh tortillas (especially if they are mingled with serum or with cottage cheese!) meat with chile, roasted meat ... Hahahahaha!
I really do not think that this dream was a coincidence. Do not think it was a coincidence that dreamed this very day, or that the dream is finished just seconds before my alarm sounded. Rather, I think God knows when we need something comforting, and few thingsmore comforting than to let one of the best friends I had come to greet me in the best way possible.
Friends and family: I and extrañoa everyone! No matter how many legs they have. Sweets moons!
Inglés for you guys!
A good friend drops by. I had a weird dream last night. Actually, it started out as a nightmare. I do not remember much details, But I Know I Was in Taipei, and I Had somehow managed to put myself in a life-threatening situation. I dropped to the ground, right to step Below Leading to a High Level, just waiting forthe attack, for the pain and the deafening noise I knew would follow. I shut my eyes closed. But the attack, the noise, the pain, never came. Instead, there was a heavy silence.
When I finally decided to open my eyes to see what had happened, I could see nothing but the concrete of the step a few centimeters away from my eyes. I finally stood up, slowly, and saw that a dear old friend had come to save my life. Panting, with that funny purple-stained tongue of his loling between his fangs, there stood Shadow, my doberman-mixed dog. I told myself that it couldn't be, since he's been dead for one year and a half now, but there he was.
He came to me and I stroked him. His fur was wet and ruffled from the fight, but it was as soft as always around his neck. CHT
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