Professor Severus It was the Napo, a forty quite spoiled and very bad mood that did not pay much attention when it comes to personal hygiene concerns and revealed his hair greasy and sticky, black pores numerous and more rags old-fashioned that he used to dress, accompanied him Abelardo Donbenito director, spoke a very sensitive issue because they were forced to leave the building to ensure that nobody could hear but nothing could imagine a few meters away, hidden behind some bushes, gossipy had a child who listened attentively.
- What I try to tell director - said Severo Napo - is that "He who can not be pronounced" has escaped from prison where he was serving a sentence along with two other inmates, I just read on the Internet
- What good invented the Internet, Severo truth? The things you can find a sailing ...
- But has heard what you just said? "He who can not be pronounced" loose God knows where
- But that's terrible, terrible, gruesome and horrific, frightening and tremebundo ...
- Accurate director - Napo Severus interrupted him - and the reason you and I know it would not be surprising, that sooner or later decide
visit us - You are absolutely right, that boy so tender What was his name? ...
- Director Discretion, discretion
Director and professor continued walking towards the undergrowth until Gary could not hear them with your mouse or tabs to see them your ass glasses because glass that separated him about seven feet away from where they were. So he ran as an arrow toward his room without noticing anything or anyone and stumbling on more than one occasion because of his flat feet and bad.
When she reached her room, panting, heaving with fatigue of the race, to Ro Ro was found that instead of sleeping, sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him to make peace because there was no malice in it, see him just pounced on Gary and gave him a big hug.
- sorry dear Gerald, forgive me - I said crying - I have been unfair to you because I did not understand you're lost, wandering among the sins that violate the divine law and are deserving of eternal damnation, I've screamed instead of help which is what had to be done
- Let me know how to play solo, thanks
- not what I meant Gerardo, but still insist, forgive me, I have a lot of family in the "Opus" and I've been in the genes, darkened my mind such a vision.
- What?
- The touching you forgive me?
- Yes, I forgive you, if I Paeces mu majo realities
The next morning, when new best friends headed over to the dining room were ready for breakfast on their way to Dracula Malfollao "The Nazi" and its two cronies, bad Remal cornered them and began to taunt them.
- Behold, the bride retrasao and tangerine - said Dracula and his two buddies will laugh the occurrence
- Please we do nothing, we just want to go to breakfast - Ro Ro pleaded
To which he responded with a Dracula slap in the face of Ro Ro that it leaves little silly. Gerardo, driven by fear, ran down between the gorillas screaming like a pussy and asking for help in their escape from the recess ended and found the outside, but he tripped over a pebble and rolling on the floor as a pellet and caused bruising throughout the body. When he appeared with the three thugs willing to give a good locally termed the sticks, but as luck would be on the side of Gerard.
- my mother what I see there - Gerard said as he pointed with his finger one direction - a kitten asustao
- But do you think you're dumb? You'll find out atontao - said as he rolled up
Dracula - Not that it is true, I swear by Tamariz
"Gorilla", one of the thugs who accompanied Dracula just turn around and could see that Gary was not lying since in a tree in one of the highest branches, but there was a scared kitten.
- It is true that some poor cat there asustao, impoverishment - Scream Gorilla as he ran towards the tree ready to do anything to rescue the animal
Dracula and his other buddy turned to see it with your own eyes, Gerardo took time to escape.
ran like a madman willing to let the soles of the feet before they gave him a beating, even if he still looked. Exhausted, breathless and more than pain, he hid in a place that was not contemplated in the library, a large dimly lit room whose walls were lined with shelves crammed with books of all kinds.
In one of the many tables, sitting in a chair reading, there was a fat man like himself, was almost bald, he was only four hairs gray and his face looked like a dog with mufflers having just put glasses.
The man left the book he was reading to see Gerard.
- Why are you standing there like a pasmarote, you have nothing better to do?
- Sorry sir perraco faced, I had to hide where I have been able
- someone is chasing you, son?
- Some children who want to give me the shit
- And do you leave? Are you queer?
- I do not think Mr.
- Let you're a cocoa, a shit, a dumb ass? Gerardo
under the head - What's your name, if I may ask?
- Gerardo Putas, PA Server
- Not a very appropriate name - noted Mr.
- Pos is the only one I have so to fuck
- The children of today you are very rude, well, I'm a librarian, my name is Carlos Klorenaguer
At that time the phone rang. Mr. Klorenaguer got up and walked to his office, which was on the other side of the room and closed the door to speak privately. Gerardo
noticed the book that Mr. Klorenaguer had been in the hands and at that time was on the table. It was as if the book had an irresistible power over him so he grabbed the book without thinking twice and carefully eyed the colored covers were copper, and inside was printed in two colors. He noted that on the cover were two snakes, one dark, the other clear, that tail biting each other forming an oval within which was the title:
The Neverending Story
The title seemed unwise to a book of truth, yet his influence could not resist any longer, so he sat down to begin reading that book so mysterious. He opened the first page and started reading feeling that for the first time in his life a book absorbed him the most strange ways I
endangered Fantasy
At
holes, nests and burrows were going all the forest animals Haule.
was midnight, and the tops of the very old and giant trees, a whirlwind roared. The logs, thick as towers, creaking and groaning.
Suddenly a soft glow crossed zigzag through the woods, he was tuning here and there, she flew, landed on a branch, and hurried on. It was a luminous sphere, about the size of a ball, which was great leaps, occasionally bouncing on the floor and returned to float in the air. But it was a ball.
was a wisp. And he had lost.
- Go Poop - Gerardo said.
and threw the book to hell the other side of the room. I quite liked reading, but I could not understand that a writer needs to use as many buzzwords pair have something as simple as a story. Where was "Harry Potter" to remove all these fanciful stories.
walked along the shelves, reading the spines of the books, until she was finally able to find one you like. "My little friends, animals. Look how nice people, "he opened the first page and read a little:
The perrico is man's best friend ago: Wow, wow. And sometimes: Grrrrrrr
The kittens are also very majic but not do: Meow, meow.
The platypus, which is most of the bugs rarico ago: Afgasafslfjñaijñ, fjalsjf, though no one hears ...
That book seemed much more interesting for what did not hesitate to take it to borrow carefully cultivated mind .
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