Let me go.
In a wheat field where men are a virtual war, suddenly, a ray of pure light pierces the sky closed and opaque, making this world a cold and sinister heroin from a collective failure alone. His fiery eyes ablaze and his sad existence Thurs His funeral ash wick that burns and blasts the other players owes its nickname of the lady in gray. Her fiery, rebellious soul sees off a high and noble song about a legendary island. Its apple orchard and mists. Where his brothers and sisters to earn the right to "rest". After some thought escaped death and bodily (the spirits also have the need to flee), the primary class to class so-called real. Where it is easy to lose its colors, including gray, and getting lost. It is said that many down here in sepia world where "saw" the lady in gray, are only the virtual representation. In our world, they are lost souls, or extinct or dormant. It is also said that in these alternate worlds, the basset hound or wolf-dogs, doves and seagulls, are mirrors and headlights. Reflecting our loneliness and be given by milestones. Who are many gaps in our amnesia. Amnesia here dictated by the Fata Morgana and the other eight ladies from oblivion. Of losing his basset hound, Ash loses his only guide, his only home, his only buoy. There will be time for her to "die" of leave.
And for the lady in gray, celebrated by c (h) OEUR opera, after chasing ghosts, Shadow found and captured, to remember again the outside world and his country, and probably immortal less body. And share the reality of the Nine Sisters. And find its roots again and quantum multiverse.
AVALON
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