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Gothic Tale

eight words (at the request of Sofia Luna): home, baby, princess tree, person, picture, lamp puzzle.

now were over the time of heroes and knights, the bulb had replaced the old oil lamps, phones had overtaken the letters and then were in turn defeated by the phones. A person could travel around the world in 24 hours if he had the right aircraft available, but ...

... yet there was still a child who persisted in believing that it would take to turn it around eighty days or at least, learned how to read the whole book by Verne, only seventy-nine.
Burton was called, lived in a house in the woods and for him the time had stopped in the books of fairy tales she read avidly from morning to evening, while his father worked all day locked in the studio with my face glued to the computer.
Burton never laughed, always dressed in black, was paler than marble also liked a lot of blacks cats, bats, crows, snakes and all reptiles. Perhaps for this when they met him the other children run screaming, convinced that it was a ghost.
-What is a living dead, if you tap with your hand turns you into a cockroach-telling for children to frighten.

In the minds of those types Burton mischievous children but were not "stupid villains, just as the postman was" the messenger of distant lands, "the television was a" magic picture ", the car" the car mechanic " and the puzzle in the living room a painting torn. "

Her favorite book was "Pole elves and" Rita's Storyteller and the chapter he liked best was that of the berry magic: anyone who possessed it could bring up anything from a real princess.
Fascinated by the idea, were the years that Burton was looking everywhere.
had traveled far and wide dozens of times combing the entire forest every tree, looking behind the branches, under rocks, in the bushes but there was no magic berry shade.
One day, on the outskirts of the village, an exhibition of vendors with tents, cages full of rabbits and chickens, cloths, balloons, music.
Burton decided to take a stroll and a half hour after his intuition proved. The stand bore the sign "Piercing for All" and above all thrown piles of trinkets, beads, rings, hoops, pendants.
In the midst of all that junk was a fine show berry magical round, bright and shining.
Finally, Burton would have seen something great and without further ado took her hands.

-EU player, "said a voice behind him - the spring swarovski. Can not you read?
He found himself in front of a purple-haired girl, dressed in leather and studs, with the lobes pierced by dozens of earrings and black painted nails tapped on the sign "no touch" nearby. Burton charmed staring at the girl and the tattoo lizard peeping on her wrist.
-worked-satisfied sigh.