The MULUNGU at the drinking fountain was covered in arrivals


The MULUNGU at the drinking fountain was covered in arrivals. Bad sign, the backlands would probably catch fire. They came in groups, they perched themselves in the trees on the riverbank, rested, drank and, as there was no food around, followed. trip to the south. The distressed couple dreamed of misfortunes. The sun sucked the wells, and those excommunicated took the rest of the water, they wanted to kill the cattle. Sinha Vitória said this, but Fabiano grumbled, frowned, finding the phrase extravagant. Birds kill cattle and goats, what a memory! He looked at the woman, suspicious, thought she was going crazy. He sat on the copy bench, examined the clear sky, full of ill-omened lights, that the shadow of the arrivals cut. A feathered animal kills cattle! Probably Sinha Vitória was not regulating. Fabiano stretched his lip and wrinkled his sweaty forehead even more.: impossible to understand the woman's intention. I didn't realize. Such a small animal! He found the matter obscure and gave up on delving into it.. Entered the house, I brought the aio, prepared a cigarette, hit the rock with the rifle, took a long drag. He spied the four corners, He stood facing north for a few minutes, scratching his chin. - Chi! What the end of the world! I wouldn't stay there long.. In the long silence a rustle of wings could be heard. As Sinha Vitória had said? Her phrase came back to Fabiano's mind and soon the meaning appeared.. The arrivals drank the water. bem. The cattle were thirsty and died. very good. The arrivals killed the cattle. I was right. Membranes, we saw that it was like that, but Sinha Vitória made embarrassing statements. Now Fabiano realized what she meant.. Forgot the upcoming misfortune, laughed delightedly at Sinha Vitória's cleverness. A person like that was worth its weight in gold.. I had ideas, yes sir, there was a lot of stuff in the middle. In difficult situations I found a way out. Then! Discovering that the arrivals killed the cattle! And they killed. That time the mulungu of the drinking fountain, without leaves and without flowers,
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The MULUNGU at the drinking fountain was covered in arrivals. Bad sign,
the backlands would probably catch fire. They came in groups, they perched themselves in the trees on the riverbank,
rested,
drank and, as there was no food around, followed. trip to the south. The distressed couple dreamed of misfortunes. The sun sucked the wells, and those excommunicated took the rest of the water,
they wanted to kill the cattle.
Sinha Vitória said this, but Fabiano grumbled, frowned, finding the phrase extravagant. Birds kill cattle and goats, what a memory! He looked at the woman, suspicious, thought she was going crazy. He sat on the copy bench, examined the clear sky, full of ill-omened lights, that the shadow of the arrivals cut. A feathered animal kills cattle! Probably Sinha Vitória was not regulating.
Fabiano stretched his lip and wrinkled his sweaty forehead even more.: impossible to understand the woman's intention. I didn't realize. Such a small animal! He found the matter obscure and gave up on delving into it.. Entered the house, I brought the aio, prepared a cigarette, hit the rock with the rifle, took a long drag. He spied the four corners, He stood facing north for a few minutes, scratching his chin.
- Chi! What the end of the world!
I wouldn't stay there long.. In the long silence a rustle of wings could be heard.
As Sinha Vitória had said? Her phrase came back to Fabiano's mind and soon the meaning appeared.. The arrivals drank the water. bem. The cattle were thirsty and died.
very good. The arrivals killed the cattle. I was right. Membranes, we saw that it was like that, but Sinha Vitória made embarrassing statements. Now Fabiano realized what she meant.. Forgot the upcoming misfortune, laughed delightedly at Sinha Vitória's cleverness. A person like that was worth its weight in gold.. I had ideas, yes sir, there was a lot of stuff in the middle. In difficult situations I found a way out. Then! Discovering that the arrivals killed the cattle! And they killed.
That time the mulungu of the drinking fountain, without leaves and without flowers,
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