 |
|
 | |
 | |
 | |
 | |
 | |
 | |
|
 | ||||||||
|
 |
 |
|
 Detective Icon |
|
Add Detective icon to cartImage sizes: 256x256, 128x128, 64x64, 48x48, 40x40, 32x32, 24x24, 20x20, 16x16
File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO
Purchase entire Smile Icon Set now! View Smile Icon Set now!
Download demo icons
Tags: shroud of turin 3d image, for winimage, ugly images, imagens engrasadas, decrire une image
I was stretched on the earth, having enclosed under a head a grass and holding a hand on a handle of the bared sword. The bandage on a head seemed me very hard, and a wound under it burnt down. But despite it, the dream has come to meI have woken up, as though someone has pushed me. But I have not understood, who has made it as Gateja still lay, having put a head on a cat, and eyes of Gru have been opened, and he peered at darkness. The fire has already gone out, but its light already was not necessary. On the earth morning already came, and the darkness was replaced by grey twilight.
In a valley movement has already begun. Then, deer there jumped. And further away any big animals were grazed. I have risen to the feet, have enclosed a sword in a sheath. Curiosity has overcome me. I would not like to see traces of the one who threatened us at night. On them I could though somehow to estimate it. But also, I would like to know, whether the one who has banished the unknown enemy has left traces.
I have approached to a knife which still stuck out in the earth, have pulled out it, have wiped a grass and have enclosed in a sheath. Then I have bravely fallen outside the limits a circle to examine all around.
Few steps away from me the heap of the earth darkened. To it I have gone at first. Earth clods - damp enough that from them it was possible to blind rough similarity of the person. I have cautiously touched a heap a boot sock, and clods were scattered. It is everything that remains from that stuffed animal, which has created from the earth Gateja to deceive the harm besieging us. In total only the earth and anything it.it I could not understand, how it has given to these clods not only similarity of the person, but also has inhaled in it similarity of a life. How she it has told? Blood is a life. We had an ancient ritual of the first hunting: the part of an animal is suspended on a tree, and nobody touches, except birds - thus we share extraction with someone powerful. But who this powerful, for a long time already nobody remembers.
Copyright © 2006-2022 Aha-Soft. All rights reserved.
|
More info
