Blood of the Lake of Pinamaloy (6)
He discerned the earthquake, the thunder, the lightning, and perhaps, the overflow water sank in the county. He hugged me; and my white fur stained with blood. I seem insane but I stayed at his side. I hope he will be saved, and faith in the idol and goddess.
Later he felt I did molting our form. Suddenly healed the wound of my master came thigh; deleted while the mud and blood attached to my fur. We heard the voice of Yayawag, the goddess of fortune, and blessed be the soul have become the vanguard of forest near Ranaw Pinamaloy. Searched and searched the Arumanën, and they found kudyaping shaped pond humidity have had a pinch of heart.
Do you wonder if you hear greeted by the barking of dogs in the absence, or the cry of my master, or the cries of his girlfriend. Here we are in the forest and protects the Ranaw Pinamaloy. We are here every full moon, re-acted scenarios, and repeated adventurous, even considered fictitious all, as this account.
Thank you …
