was there with his eyes closed, a smile, gentle, that someone who is immersed in a deep sleep. was then a tic, a faint sound, but disturbing ... The owl hoots at the window. Breathing stops short and eyelid after Melissa, the girl who dreamed of seconds before quietly, he discovers a dark iris eyes, almost black. With one eye open and one closed, Melisa waiting a moment in the dark. Nothing. closed eyelids and yawns. The owl hoots at the window. Irritated up and looks through the dirty glass. Nothing. lies down again. The owl hoots at the window. puts on the shoes and goes to where her parents sleep. Did they not hear? Do not hear the annoying song that bird? Why they do not wake up? A slight noise but disturbing, so annoying ... returns to his bed, determined to ignore the sound but .... an owl hoots at the window. is becoming more insistent, less time passes between each other why not leave it alone? wild bird sings the anguished thought, not let it sleep! is close to the kitchen and grabs a knife. still in her nightgown, comes out.
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how sweet is the smile you sleep quietly in his bed, immersed in a deep sleep, covered in blood ...
on the floor, a knife and a pair of bloody feathers ...
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