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The Wise Man and the Beggar.Chapter II.

The Wise Man and the Beggar.Chapter II.

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"What good is love if I have you? What good is life if you're not? What good are dreams if they are not shared? Why the air if you don't breathe it? What good are my hands if you don't touch? Why the sex if you don't enjoy it? Why the time, beauty and feelings if you're not?"

Lamentations.

The mysterious subject seemed to carefully observe the traveler, by the clothing of the women seemed a tattered old, their sober gestures and their fitness upright and haughty puzzled him, but when he heard his beautiful, warm voice she knew that I had fallen in love it. The stillness of the evening, along with the fearful gaze of it made blood again vigorously pumped him in the heart, its dark and worn coat of linen, the whiteness of their clothes to the tattered showed him, and while with the left hand pointing to the sky, with the right a symbol on his chest drew It was then when with a gesture of reverence to the woman arose.

-My name is Terra, vague this world looking for an unknown, a logical explanation to an enigma of antiquity, I headed for the vantage points of the Earth, where it seems that you are coming, I come from the Confines of the world, where it seems to be that you go. I've been many years wandering only and not comforted, and the unknown have yet to decipher, Adras, my King, has forbidden me to return without it and I think I'm never going to find, is for this reason that I have taken your meeting as a sign of destiny, I see in you the solution to all my problems, your way I returned to where I come My dear House by the sea, that is why I follow, I cling to ti as a castaway clings to a Board so that does not engulf it the sea, glimpsing in your flashes the salvation of my soul.

She remained motionless as the strange man spoke, when he showed him his clothes, despite the long, gray hair and white beard, it seemed to him a young man full of life and humanity, between the sparkling flashes that emanated from his eyes as he watched her, she could see the innocence of a boy walking aimlessly at the beginning of a path lost in their own troubles and confused by a whirlwind of emotions, the woman couldn't remember the whole story that seconds before the man narrated to him, knew his name, Terra, and like she was looking for an answer to a mystery, the revelation of unknown showing him a Flash of light in the darkness of the road.

With the same humility that he had shown him his clothes, she drew back the handkerchief and showed him his face, man nodded and thanked the gesture with a wide smile, took advantage of time who are begging her to say:

-My name is Nea and I'm looking for the truth, just as you have long been in the way, I'm tired and without answers to my questions, I feel tempted to give up and leave me to my fate to any road, but a powerful and invisible force pushes me, shows me a destination in circle that it leads me back to the beginning of the end, but of being flat, would go towards an abyss of eternal darkness.

-I would like to accompany you!

The man begged him while the woman gave the half turn and began again to walk the dusty and lonely path, replied affirmatively, but with conditions.

-You walk in silence, when you want to say something, not will do with the lips, will do with the look, and if we are going to walk together towards salvation, or the undoing of our souls, I prefer not to go back, you walk along with my shoulder, just with these conditions you can walk and go along with me the way.

Had not gone or metres when it fell overnight, they were in the land of wolves and was in the dark when they had more to protect themselves, while the women preparing the bed the man collected a few pieces of dry wood serving along with some stubble for that fire which would heat, calm, and that would accompany the sleepers in the darkness of the night. Women sought a dry straw among the foliage and with a skill most own magicians or wizards arising from an earthly creature, with two blows against the stones sparkle lighting up the night.

Between the crackling of the fire, the road and fatigue in the whimsical shadows that planned to fire both were asleep immediately and accurate, she dreamed with planets, stars and comets of fire, he dreamed of for the first time in his life the curious and sad eyes of a traveller, and also for many years the tired and worn soul of the traveler not dreamed of missed and lost home He knew that from that moment his abode was at that place that she was.

* Mutant World *

An unclean world,
With rivers of blood,
Covered in mud. and
Gloomy and mutant,

An infectious feed,
Using a proud,
Open the crack, and
That no one crosses.

A dark period,
Tinted blood,
A sacrilege, and
Devoid of art.

A be lanlord,
Thirsty for blood,
Full of hatred, and
Drowning landscape.

A cursed mud,
Called winded,
Curdled put, and
Infante faces.

An unclean world,
Gloomy and reward,
Covered in mud, and
With rivers of blood.

Lucas Lazar. Telling Stories.

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* Mundo Mutante *

Un mundo inmundo,
con ríos de sangre,
cubierto de lodo y,
sombrío y mutante,

Un bosque infecto,
cerrado con llave,
que abre el averno y,
que no cruza nadie.

Un lado oscuro,
tintado de sangre,
un sacrilegio y,
carente de arte.

Un ser nauseabundo,
sediento de sangre,
repleto de odio y,
ahogando el paisaje.

Un mar maldito,
llamado hambre,
cuajado  de pus y,
de rostros de infante.

Un mundo inmundo,
sombrío y mutante,
cubierto de lodo y,
con ríos de sangre.

Lucas Lazar. Contando Historias.

Nea awaked with the stanzas dream playing in his mind, looked at Terra and found that he slept peacefully, quietly joined with an Ember drew some symbols on the floor, thought in everything that had been left behind, the loneliness and confusion of Terra, possibly their worlds were not real, and they were just lacking profiles form two , two lost in a strange landscape, cursed and projections indicated by a tyrannical evil doomed to silent stroll the desolate mirages devoid of color, heat and life.

It will continue to...

"Two shadows of time lost in the immensity of oblivion, one looks for answers, the other to please a despot, capricious and cruel King, while walking together emerge threats, persecutions and a host of dangers, he banished wise for lack of answers, she a beggar woman who has given up everything to try to save humanity from its bloody and fatal destiny"

Revelations.

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COSMOFUNNEL Team

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Lucas Lazar

I've imagined it when I've seen so many visits, many thanks to the administrators of COSMOFUNNEL and to all the people who read any of my writings.

MUAAAAKKKSSS!

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sparrowsong

Hello Lucas...

Congratulations on your F.B. Promotion!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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mark thomas

Great write!! Profoundly different! I enjoyed from beginning to end my man!

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