Beyond evils "Walks and ramblings of souls"
Chapter Four - A Quack in the first place ...
We engulfed all three in my old pulls ahead of us in the parking sky, since already a certain period of time ... It was probably resented the abrupt climatic changes since the autumn ignition key barely turned, she began to cough, making a terrible cough. Buoyed by my generous nature, full of good attention, my fingers began to search for any cough deep in my bag. I caused me to face it, any more than pellets Pullmoll Bronchitol for him to clear the cough and respiratory its fluidity! Would she leave us stranded, which we barely tasted freedom?
No, but she was not dumb in front of his obvious weakness, it was not far to go from life to death!
Aisha waited patiently probably pensive, but cool and zen in the back seat and me who never stopped running and return the key in every direction, hoping not to hear him cough, but really s' Shake ...
- Chiotti of car, if you got the heart, forget your death imagery and starts ... Dirt! Have I cried, wild with anger.
The evil eye he was pitted against us, bad luck does it ever stop? But I had to temper it and tell me that under such circumstances, such imponderables, some call it bad luck, and others call it life!
The rain suddenly redoubled force, violence ... I started thinking, finding some of my lucidity, forgetting the idea antitussives preposterous to start 'Titin' ... Another idea came to any light crossed my mind ... more clear, put, a beautiful transparency. Well, well, once will not hurt! A bit of clarity came over me and put myself to smile, the idea had germinated in me as beautiful as a sweet pea, but already I feared, as fragile as a feather: go ask for help, but to whom? A former Taulier "John" or one of his henchmen?
Charles began to boil and abruptly left the fund. The face dripping, soaked clothes and shoes that looked more like huge ships, he walked around the car and struck him many blows on the face killers so as to leave traces on the body, it passes like a devil ... Enrage to wait whim of Mrs. utility service, although it wants according to his good will, initiate any noise from us. He could not forgive him when he refused to comply. What a mess he thought! He, usually so laid could not accept this fact he considered a betrayal, worse, a failure.
Exited his usual phlegm, he wanted to take his revenge on that damned and yet so banal twist of fate ... After all, a car does not start commonplace happens to everyone, but he did not hear over the ear here! So many tears and emotions in him, and brought sustained he had lived, that he obviously did not want to relive it in any way and for him those minutes do not have to wait ended primer start, new beginning, were suffering ... Plus a hell!
His chosen words long, flanged bottom of its neurons are made vivid and attackers the tip of her tongue ... Then he cut, certainly not ... But once again, bring him right!
I left my turn to this cabin which denied any act of cooperation, approached my friend ... It was not to be taken lightly, far from it!
- Charles stops, you're no longer a child, much less a superman, then you will not do miracles ... Forget it! What is the reverse? Not you get it, she does not understand you, you're not on the same wavelength.
In these moments, Mechanically, I started to pull 3 points followed by 3 strokes and finally another 3 points, hoping what? But in vain, my SOS also took stock in the pouring rain ... Nobody came to help me reason with him.
His word was heard miles away round, refined language like a brat and yet makes no sense, its taf, not a drop of alcohol! No way to contain it, it was more blood flowing in his veins, but a funny mercury ... Hot, so hot, the sun magically came to appear between the clouds of heaven sealed.
It was no end of anger and swearing copiously 'Titin' that she did not care passionately.
- You'll start ... I want to shoot me, me and not clips ... You see, want to go home!
As to accompany him and better understand it with clubs even more violent on the doors, yelling after him ...
- Tired of your nitpicking my beauty, want to go ... So, stop you from coughing and you put yourself in motion ... Got it!
I would have loved that this is an aside, that the speech which he was narrator and one spectator, might end quickly ... it is as ephemeral as possible, that chatterbox of his mouth, he finally fell silent! The show became scary and extreme, I could not get a taste, the feeling that the death of the swan live ... But it was not a volatile substance of the eyes, sometimes I glanced lost a man, a friend whose pumpkin was empty, lifeless, with all his versatility, sometimes soft and tender, at other times, super-boring ... Damn, what inconstancy!
bad, I had no available psyche so that he can see his image ... I regretted, no doubt had he understood his behavior, his mistake and he would have drawn conclusions ...
The sky opened slowly, the rain stopped ... A loud sound came from heaven was heard ... the sound of a plane, a four ...
Sam! Charles began to scream ... In his delirium, scrutinizing the famous sky darkened for him, he seemed to recognize the device of her late grandfather, As the Royal Air Force ... He was jubilant, jumping for joy ...
- Go ahead, make the jump this soapbox ...
But no Hadley Page Halifax on the horizon ... The bomber had he was confused or he simply lacked ammunition?
can not cope, I'm back at the wheel, and a quarter turn I turned the ignition key ... 'Titin' no more coughing ... The sun had warmed the body, it began to purr! I caught Charles, forced him to sit ...
- It's over my friend, 'I said, comforting him.
We do not need air-cushion vehicle to finally be on the other side of the gate ... Happy, free at last!
Day, joy, tonight at the village ...
Two hours later, we asked all three of our butts around a table, a good restaurant ... the menu ... Chicken Chinese Flavors Taste flavors ... an unforgettable moment!
MICHEL
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