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Image sizes: 256x256, 128x128, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: jpeg image jpg, virtual 3d image, and image zone, splendens images, the beetles imagesAnd still... Unless visions in itself can be formed in a brain of the person? Visions which are not born by memory about it, or memory of detailed stories. I did not know it. I knew only that in my brain pictures which have come not from my memory, not from dreams were born.Twice I closed eyes and went so some time. And then I knew that I go not on a naked stone in the deserted country. No, I go on well-known me a way, there is with a definite purpose, it me a task in view, which I should execute to win harm. And not stone rocks towered round me. Corners of eyes I saw, or it only seemed to me that around there are sparkling buildings between which people go - the truth I saw only their flashing shades. And when I opened eyes, I appeared again in gorge... And... Nevertheless... Vision remains in me. Whether felt also Gateja the same strange displacement of the worlds, I did not know. And to ask I did not want. In my second world there were also sounds. Not delightful songs of harm as at that night, the whisper, not remote shouts, prompting to action, and the whisper convincing me to make was faster it that is fated to me. It seems to me that I long was between two worlds, and suddenly I have again appeared in gorge. Other world any more was not. The sun stood in the west, and the gorge has extended and has passed in a wide green valley where, appear, to sorcery there was no place. In the distance animals were seen. One deer has lifted a head topped with horns, sparkling as if they have been covered by silver. The deer was more than that we saw in valleys at coast, and their wool was more light - serebrjano-grey, with dark strips at forward feet. It has let out warning cry and a strong jump has disappeared in a high grass. But there and then from a grass the body covered with a silvery wool has taken off. It could be only Gru. It has fallen upon a small deer and has killed him with one blow a terrible paw. When we have approached to a cat, it greedy pinched blood and has begun to roar at the sight of us. In a deer there was a lot of meat, and there and then it wanted to me to cut off from it a piece, to dissolve a fire and to roast it. It would paint our poor food during travel. However I would not like to enter the conflict to Gru concerning its extraction at all. ![]()
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