
Part 4: Dancing with the Demons
You need to sleep tonight. Your mind is constantly on with what the morning has told you in advance. She said it was beautiful. But does that mean you love me, or just randomly? Even if you like it, is it enough for your safety? It clearly uses me for some things I do not like. And with the handlebars, I'm a simple punchy target. I do not like it, and the heart is mutual. "It will blow." He says change. I also had to make the bed when the handlebars had landed. The CIS was injured. I never slept like that. After all, you can fall asleep even when you are worried.
If you wake up in the morning, you feel different. Well, it's not a bad night, which you can expect. And suddenly the spirit comes out and makes you jump. - Niam aw! Did you cry - did you stay tonight?
"Ogar, get up, you sleep." Ogtar tar does not bother you. "Remember Gulul Tar, life needs sleep."
"Well, thank you for that. Can Gul Tar mention a name?
These are secret. - Do you know the name Gulul Tark?
He immediately realized that Moreau was. The soul is very vague. But understand that you are really cool and look very smart even if you use braid. You too can become a good person again. "I must have heard Moro or Bunka mention your name. You laugh. Gul Tar seems surprised at the name of the witch.
Though the mind is astounded as he speaks of his name, it is as strong as you can imagine. I could not do anything to protect myself. I am a simple duck! You think I was scared. To set it up before you slide it complete, turn on the MP3 player and mix it in the playlist. Meanwhile, the singing songs of ghostbusters started to be heard. Gul Tars eyes lit up as he heard them and wanted to receive them. No one argued with the man with the knife, he put himself down. Gulul-tar began to return to the assembly and soon began to dance to see his passion. Time, Mrow inside. "What?" I asked. You can only laugh when Gul-Tar announces happily: "Dance Gul-Tar! This is Gul Tars' most beautiful song!"
He goes out, picks Moros by the arm and drags him to the platform. He rolled his eyes, but quietly joined in with her, kicking her in time. - but I can not dream. He warned.
Have you tried again?
"There are not many ways in the afterlife, if you can believe it. I do not do this in time, but on vacation." As an orphan, I was so busy eating things I could not. I have learned how. "" "
- Well, you are studying now. Share it.
How is it broken? I asked. Shoot an answer, turn around and tell him it happened. You turn around and start to fall. Moro jumps he always up to halfway, completes the dive and practices with movement. - Yes, that's true. He said frustrated. He smiled badly, his arms still around his waist and staring at his hips.
"What is this?" You have questions.
- Just seen on the spot. I answer without hesitation. Then Buncha enters. "What are you doing ?!" She cried with anger. Moro shuddered and left him.
- No worries. Cool.
- You dance with the prisoners! Respond with anger. He looked at her apologetically, and Bansa walked away. As a result, he knows he has not told you about his sleep patterns. Immediately exhausted, he fell to the ground and could not think how much Moreau closed.
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