Rieke looked out her window, thinking of yesterday's card reading, she had made for herself and her son, who gave her plenty of worries. So many years she had tried again and again, for good, mind you, it should be pointed out that his attitude to life but had to change. But so far without success. They also remembered a shamanic journey, which she had done so. Almost desperately looking for a solution to help him and dac hte they would find the answer in the other world, although they still have long since knew. It was up to him and to anyone else
On one such trip, she met strange green eyes, staring at her. She remembered many little things, when she awoke from the trance, but without seeing the big picture of the shape and brought e it in connection with her son. She searched frantically, in books, googled and found it in the lexicon of demons. Even a picture was there and they stare at it. That can not be, d respect her. What had to do this demon with her son? Even the name ....." elele ",..... said nothing. They repeated it again and again heard the sound of the lute, but he reminded her of nothing and they knew not what they should have to do with the Pampas Indians , or her son ....... For now, they belles it in the knowledge that he existed, he had met her in a trance, for whatever reason, all listed and since it was late and she was tired, she went to sleep.
In half asleep Rieke noticed how moving her bed. Was it tomorrow, had the neighbor again, DO Bohmaschiene angewo ? In such a tenement building, the walls were quite thin. She pulled d he covers over his head, made the eyes again and tried to sleep again. Accourded .... it was there again. This was not a drill and a uch no other his tools. It was as if the walls creaked and the floor ächtze. With a jerk she was on her feet she ...... fluctuated, could not contain himself. She quickly ran over something and ran into the stairwell, where the whole neighborhood ran screaming down the stairs, barefoot, an old woman wearing curlers her dog barking very miserable and then fell ..... and only kwitschte and opened .... ...... What was going on here??
For a short zen moment she stopped and was angeremmpelt by a young man who frantically rushed down the stairs. Her thoughts began to move rapidly ...." Elevator "came to her mind. "No "!.... and they ran with the others, always further until it was below komen, on the street, where many more people stood anxious paralüsiert as they looked around, not knowing what to do, ran through each other, hugging, screaming, holding firmly ....... something like she had never seen before. If this is such an earthquake? Here on the mountain? you ran and ran ahead on the road down the mountain and as they ran and it rained stones, large and small, from heaven, and her house where she lay very still in bed, fell into the mountain , so that only the two upper floors rockets from the ground, but not exactly, but wrong, almost like a triangle.
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