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Soul

Soul is gone, look at his physique thinning thinning, my heart has become indifferent. Turned on the charm of pathos on the eyes, I Lan Guo her shoulder, Pluto sent falcon, Yan Wei, a soul man to take over the duties. March, still athletic, chilly wind
whiz, a pervasive atmosphere of bloody, brutal cannibal beast tore them white girls body, greedily sucking the heady red liquid. A little bit and watched the river was dyed bright red, my heart kept from the trace of pleasure, perhaps I should become the magic!
Meng Po, a yang resent the fear of the old woman who is my best destination. Meng Po looked to and fro busily stirring the soup, I could not help but sad.
blood soup came to me. I put my head buried in her arms, holding her hands covered with blue veins.

night, charm got into bed with me deftly.
Keep in mind with soul soul clip all gray scene, over and over again. No longer words.
July, Sheng Festival is always the underworld. I made an exception and put on the clothes of people came to earth charm. False picture of the vicissitudes of human life cover, sitting in the antique bar, listening to the life of melody saxophone played some of my intoxicated. Charm is always so innocent girl, easy to arouse a man's sympathy and affection of the heart. The entire bar of people to try it. I'm lazy to care about these disgusting clown, I smiled contemptuously
I looked up, looked at him with impunity: bleached jeans, gray-blue shirt, collar house was covered with a pale face. I bowed my head, ignoring his presence, and continue my journey bitter. He sat down next to the location, did not speak, the music of the surging was some terrible silence. Looked at waist Charm swinging enthusiasm, a man in a pile of stinking pile of sexy, my eyes become mist, is the role of alcohol? I wildly swinging head, you want to make yourself clear, around the silhouette changes gradually too vague, until I lost consciousness. Yang
woke up again, is among the night, bringing to light the moon without reservation to give to it the whole world. White sheets had deposited a layer of white frost is more like He did not answer, only just brew good tea into my bed, and then leave. Yan, leaving only a long shadow disappears behind the door.

Uncertain hand on the mirror according to Yang Yifu, the screen will become clear. I saw her face distorted with anger is also increasingly. Yang had changed between the woman's boyfriend, at the moment are a pair of dirty hands with his woman who was upset in the subdivision under the swim upstream. Her look of disbelief, broke away my hand, jumped out of Modoribashi. Is one, I lament, but not sad! Only one falcon standing, no facial expressions.
, charm happy? I'm at a loss ... ...
like antique, like a beautiful melody, I still hanker that quiet corner, not like someone has already preceded me. Is that fair and clear man, I sat down, in addition, got drunk, I do not know what else to do. He was speechless.
wine is a good thing after all, my head began groggy, and the twilight to see Take my hand, crowd in my arms, the pace of rigidly moving ... ...
looked at him sleeping face I do not have a trace of nostalgia, but that morning he called and I said, is called a dream.
charm and mountain elf taste there already Meng Po juice increases the blood soup, there has never gregarious falcon. Falcon also looked at me, paused, only his face floating on a layer of chilly night in the Magic Valley
a hint of bleak beauty, paint the black sky peppered with bright crystal-like star, set off as pupil transparent moon, light bronze green granite, full of redundant snake wearing cotton stuck in the grass, as if to engulf the dark, spiders, flowers pouring filaments in an attempt to capture those stupid that poor dead insects. The world is afraid that all hell place, hiding the world's most horrible devil, though is bondage, but still can deter breathtaking. I'm looking down along the bottom, the devil has already opened its Xuepentaikou, large tongue still licking the bloody left in the mouth. I think the soul, think of him the day of self-destruction, then decisively, it seems that there has never been my existence.
once again see the morning, found him already thin face more haggard, melancholy eyes had more than a layer of sad. ? bridge more and more cold, and my head aches, ? The falcon, my heart actually a bit sour.
morning hold me tight, do not give me breathing gap, I looked at his face slightly childish actually give up the mood a little, maybe just rely on it! I suddenly irritable, his ridiculous question, I am more annoyed I pulled them go, ignoring his tears, maybe I was really into magic.
Meng Po, the world is love?
believe there is.
... ...

September, athletic, to some bleak depression, and body musty wandering in the air gap between the food people are increasingly growing in wild animals up, my head is painful Frequent up.
close to an uncertain new drink cure my soul refuses to forget the past, I rushed to find a morning. is free outside, the soul, why do not you say those words, we have the scene, the passage of time did not make me miss a shred of fatigue, I love you so much, but you threw me, and even not a reasonable explanation, but I was so dead set ... ... I opened the morning rude hand on my shoulder, even I anticipated, I do not have the slightest sympathy.
do not know why, athletic, close to collapse, losing their leaves around could not find gas, it seems there is a can not put into words the sorrow over the attack into the silly thought falcon, left two months now! Meng Po said that my heart has become a purple, I smile, the pain immediately head up, it appears to me from the devil is a step closer.

morning actually made torture acceptable eighth test positive only after the world's people can be so extraordinary torture who can be a hell of eternal life. I do not like, but did not stop. Maybe I still need to be loved, if it is irresistible, I think I would be willing to use Rumo Valley way to prove, but he is gone, which rightly. I suddenly quite sad and upset, because I began to blur the impression of soul up, I tried to search the debris about his memory, can only be futile, the only soul I can remember a pair of deep eyes and he left decisively when.
morning that ultimately withstand the test, he gave up, I did not say anything, but their hearts are slowly fall, the love can be destroyed, and I have never loved.
falcon back, life is still like the old, but his side more of a skull, the gossip, the skull is always ambiguous against the falcon on the shoulder. More overcast November wind, cold people tremble. I think the soul at the time, always put me gently to coat, and now, the scenery remains the same, people die.
winter approached, I curled up in bed refused to come out, only Meng Po stubbornly persists.
Meng Po, I will eternal life?
fool, of course, would.
but I want to die!
Jakunen ... ...
wind getting sick, and my increasingly severe headache,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and I seem to see my life is little by little candle burn, but I'm immortal. Falcon on I became more distant, and even look at are the charity. Meng Po day and night to go with my soup soup.
Meng Po, Tianan it!
Oh, ah! December it!
December, and seems to be about a year ago! Shadow soul is still incomplete in front of me stumble, shaking ... ...
falcon died, without any warning. Skull stood there, eyes looking at the puff of smoke rising above the Magic Valley, cheeks hanging tears. Night, the quiet anxiety to make hair, and I, not the least bit sad, but think it is a relief. Do I become a demon.

raging torrential rain began, the charm of dead hard pull to pull me onto the Magic Valley, Magic Valley, said the rain is very clear. Charm rush excitedly watching I actually laughed, but it is the last time. Looking back, bargain charm dull eyes looked at the front, body kept twitching, so fragile, as if the rain will be down. I look down the sight of her, but saw the mountain elf - a charm so beloved man, but in touching another woman, but the woman turned out to be skull. So crazy, fully aware of our existence.
I see a mountain elf because of panic and blue on the cheek. Enchantment's face has long been a frost covered, only her eyes show anger. Walk away to the mountain elf a slap in the face, struggling to pull out the soul of a knife cut, piercing the mountain elf's chest. Mountain elf covered his chest in pain, see skull, a woman who once belonged to falcon, she smiled, not feel a headache ah! because you are the devil's incarnation, this life you are destined to bear the pain of despair, and into the magic of your soul died that day is the day, only one in love dies, you can more stable life live one year, falcon, too. Ha ha ha ... ... not at all sad, and I was so in love with him! ha ha ha ha ha ... ...
Silly boy, how time will stop it, unless your heart stopped.

charm left, she has chosen and the Buddha dependent, she go so far, I think she is happy.
head can no longer bear the extreme pain, and in the Magic Valley, I saw a soul, his gentle smile, open arms. My heart filled with happiness, joy fell into his arms. The same red blood in my eyes constantly skimming, I feel a little bit of my soul is being devoured, but my heart was so calm soul, we finally integrated, the soul feels on my hair, smiling with a smile ... ...