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Image sizes: 256x256, 128x128, 64x64, 48x48, 40x40, 32x32, 24x24, 20x20, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: sensorial images, coctail images, canon imageclass driver, panaroma image, stonewall jackson images- at last has risen. I felt beaten as has been too long pressed to stones, and have slowly risen on knees. It has risen before me. She looked at the moon and its hands moved in any ritual gestures.The moon was very bright and its beams did stones silver, or it black if on them the shade fell. I have cleaned hands from ears. Night was so quiet and silent that I could hear words which it is hardly audible said Gateja in language unfamiliar to me. I have departed from it and have again looked back on stone circles. They were very far, and meanwhile women were much closer. Stones now again steels simply the stones built definitely from the unknown person to me by the purpose. Evening singers have disappeared. Only the moon hung over us, yes Gru nestled on Gatee with purring by louder, than its whisper. .c.it the seventh. ;- Again your traps? - I have asked, trying to seem unperturbable. - Not my trap. - its tone was easy. It seemed to me that I have seen an excitation shade on its person shined with the moon. Sirens... Yes... They enticed. - it has stretched hands. - how much here miracles? Who has created these spells, this sorcery? How much they should know? How much more us which consider the pity knowledge great? - It asked these questions not to me, and the night. She behaved as if has approached to the table forced by viands and now cannot choose, with what to it to begin, what dish the most tasty. Can because it already had some knowledge which is falling outside the limits our customs and laws, for it this country was really the country of mysterious miracles. But for me all was on the contrary. However besides trouble, vigilances, fears, in me ripened curiosity seeds. Night any more has not brought to us sounds and Gateja has sent Gru to guard us, having assured me that it will define any danger much better and more reliably, than the most vigilant person. I have been compelled to agree, what exactly it has rescued me for the first time, and is possible and in the second time together with it. So I have fallen asleep, and if that and dreamt me, after awakening remains nothing in my memory. The sun has already stretched the beams on the sky. ![]()
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