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Such was the ambition of the Count forever the master mason was sure that his life would be sufficient to complete the great work. He spent hours, days, weeks long talks about notes, keys and octaves with the master musician and came to completely forget the pillar to the earl, because he felt angry about the grim reaper, it said.

could have said he was not strong enough, that the stones were sucking the life, but thought it would do him good to lose sight for a few weeks the walls of Rosslyn and traveled to Rome in search of a beautiful column reminiscent of a youthful trip.

And while the master mason was in Rome that magnificent drawing sketches column, his apprentice, who had remained in Rosslyn, he had a revelation and a pillar carved in a single night. When the master mason returned, saw the column and fell to his knees. So much beauty, and it was not the author, but this upstart, this snake which had cared and taught since I was a child ... So I took a mallet and struck the apprentice to death. After he repented, was carved himself into the opposite corner pillar forever admire the work of his pupil. And to apologize.

Over the centuries, and nobody notices those little almost imperceptible dark spots at the base of the Apprentice Pillar. Instead, pilgrims are so captivated by the enigmatic 213 small blocks of geometric designs and with the angel. Enigmatic until the year 2007 of Our Lord ...

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Francine Part
Francine, part

Judging by the dirt of their clothes, the Dutch should take a few days there, if not living there. Middle dragged I took the smoking room. The Chinese came running behind us, but I threw some money, he stopped to pick them up and let us go. We sat on some steps of the port. Ran a cool breeze sea flavored pitch. The Dutch began to speak without my invite it.

- I did not know who our passengers, only that it was French, very famous, and the young queen of Sweden had invited him to his court as a personal tutor. Before leaving the ship rose wrapped in a layer without parting with a mysterious chest that seemed to have much value to him. Was quite large and very heavy, multi-currency and distributed among those who got on board.

not we used to carry passengers, so out of curiosity, one night I went to his cabin and hit the ear to the door. You could hear strange noises, like ... like clockwork. I heard the voice of the French and their laughter. Know that in the five-day trip that we had not seen him smile even once. But there was in addition to its other crystalline laughter ... metal crystal at the same time if I understand, sir. I panicked and ran.

The next morning I told the captain. He reassured me, told me that maybe I had imagined, but I noticed that he was also restless. Every afternoon, before dinner, the French walked the deck for a while, and if not windy, I read an old book in a small wooden table that Captain Fokke had installed for him in the stern. It was while I was there we saw the captain read out to the deck by dragging the mysterious chest. Before any of us could react, opened it. Inside was a child. Seemed dead, but got up and stretched his arms to the captain, smiling. The captain grabbed her by the waist and threw her overboard. With these same eyes that look you saw wrestle in the water to avoid sinking still smiling.

We all saw it, and so petrified we were not warned that the French approached the captain and repeatedly plunged a dagger into his belly and then turn throw overboard. The girl, still stroking, he embraced the captain's neck and sank the two deep ...

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No one, no, twice. Twice I have seen die. If your first death broke my heart in two, the second has made me nothing. But I feel pain. Therefore I am ...

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A couple of us jumped into the water but could not recover the body of the captain. The Frenchman left turn without resistance or uttering a word. When we had prepared the rope to hang the more the second mate, well, our new captain, stopped us. Our flag was Dutch, sir, and the passenger a very famous French favor with the Queen of Sweden. We had nothing to gain and much to lose. So the rest of the trip was spent locked in his cabin. Sometimes you could hear him mourn.

After that unfortunate trip, the Free We was cursed and only those who did not know their history they agreed to sail on it. Sank, or sank, somewhere in the North Sea. French only knew who died in the Swedish court in a few months in circumstances somewhat obscure. They said he had been poisoned and had to bury him without a head because he could not find it.

Some of us enrolled in the Batavia , covering the route to the East Indies. One night while I was on deck, I heard a sound that was familiar, something like the gears of a clock, and saw the mist hovering bats that knew so well. Yes, sir, was the We certainly Libera. Above the waterline, starboard, had a huge gap in which no ship could sail without sinking in minutes. Batavia approached quietly, as if floating in the air, and saw them covered. I saw the Captain Fokke with his bloody uniform holding a skull under his arm. Beside a little girl, blonde, I smiled and waved me. After the ship vanished back into the fog leaving behind a crystalline laughter. Crystalline metal but at the same time. And my hair, sir, never again to be red.

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Francine, part

Not since the moment he learned to read, René had been so many days without even touching a book. Those damn fever. Francine Sweet, who knew their crystalline laughter brighten up the darkest day of winter, lying in bed dying. And he, with all his wisdom, his whole philosophy, with all his science, all he could do for her was hold his hand until it became hot-cold glass. He kissed her and was like kissing the marble. Gently closed the bedroom door, wrapped himself in his cloak and went out aimlessly. Unconsciously his steps took him to a favorite of small Francine. The workshop Mr. Duivel dolls.

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Dutchman was speechless, and I resigned to ask more questions. He suddenly stood up and powered by a spring to look at the window above my head. I turned around to see what he was looking. From the small window could be seen vessels entering and leaving the port of Calais.

- You expect a boat?

In reply, the Dutch began to run around the room, screaming and howling.

- Liberate! Liberate! Deliver us, Lord!

All around no one seemed surprised by her screams, before they continued with their puffs and dreams without giving any importance. After the Dutchman fell exhausted on his knees, his hands joined in prayer and murmured a litany of which I understood only a few fragments.

- Free et tempestate us to flashes ... a perpetual morte ... Libera nos a spiritu fornicationis, diaboli insidiis ab ... frees us, Domine . A boat, yes, yes. The Free We is a good ship, proud and light, so fast that seems to float a foot above the waves, such as the albatross flies over the water when fishing. And knows his way without anyone draw a map or directions on your wheel spin. A road that leads to hell itself ...

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The greatest souls are just as capable of the greatest vices as the greatest virtues. René Descartes

The man wrapped in a cloak looked at the window while the other side of glass, dozens of pairs of blue and green eyes stared back without blinking. Upon entering the store was startled by the sound of the doorbell. The craftsman asked what he wanted and the man wrapped in a layer showed a cameo: it was a girl of about five years, long blond hair, blue eyes and rosy cheeks. The artisan stared blankly. Then the man wrapped in a layer on the counter emptied a bag gold coins. The craftsman collected coins and smiled. _____________

- Seeking Dutch.

Chinese, not just look at me, I went with a nod toward the bottom of the den. The room was dark and a thick fog and spicy invaded every corner. Hardly a sound could be heard even though in each room were several men and women lying down, some even sharing a bed. There was only one man who was not lying, but sitting at the only window of the place. His hair was white and bore the burden of old age on his shoulders. Sitting at a table for two, was all alone and staring at the dirty glass. I walked and talked. I looked. I sat opposite him in an empty chair, and only to come between him and the window he acknowledge my presence.

- You are the Dutch?
- Dutch What you want? There are many Dutch land, and even more in the bottom of the sea.
- Seeking to say he met the Flying Dutchman.

His face twitched and then I realized that in fact it was not an elder. Her skin, though tanned by the sun, was smooth and boyish look. Although his hair hung in careless white locks, his eyes betrayed a few more than twenty years.

- Yes, yes ... I sail under his command. It is a good captain, yes, yes, good captain. He cares about us, is merciful, if we pray on Saturdays Sundays let us drink rum, he prays a lot, yes, yes. A really stupid name that of Flying Dutchman, not like, no, not like anything. He already has his own name. I could tell the story of Captain Fokke, yes, I could, but I do not want to remember ...

Francine, part

Francine, third

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Professor Jonathan Lake, professor of biology at Miskatonic University, traveled in 1867 to Wonderland. They say those who saw him on his return that it seemed as bewildered, perplexed, unable to speak. After a few months locked in his university laboratory with a small sign of not bother hanging on the door handle, the cleaning lady beating the mop broke and found him a little dead. Before he had a wooden case. Here is the inventory that the police drafted content:

- Letter soldier framed

- Fetus ranta

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- Caterpillar Canned

- painted red, white Rosa

- Pen Raven

- Pocket Watch

- Key

- Mirror

- Cheshire Cat Teeth

- patch of hair

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- framed picture of Lewis Carroll

- Several photos of the inhabitants of the country

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- Bottle of water Pool of Tears

- Bottles

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- Map of Wonderland

- Copy of the poem "You are old, Father William"

- Estampa partly burned the trial scene

- Letter from Professor Lake on his journey

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a chemistry professor who has been diagnosed with terminal cancer, who is married with a pregnant woman and has a disabled child? Thus become cook methamphetamine , of \u200b\u200bcourse, what else. Is associated with a former student of his who were engaged in drug trafficking, but will have some unexpected glitches. Like when Walter tells Jesse to buy a plastic bucket to dissolve a body in acid, but Jesse thinks he is ready to do so in the bathtub of their home ... Breaking Bad is .

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Yes, it is superficial. It is tacky. It is not even original, all right. But it's cool and I like waking her every morning. He knows how to get in a good mood and I just. While it lasts.

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To improve the production of nature with the least intervention possible, Masanobu Fukuoka invented a system to replace the plow and scarecrows and other methods:

• Mix seeds in clay pellets ( Nendo Dango ) of about 2 or 3 cm then be scattered the field.
• The balls will dissolve with the first heavy rain, and the seeds begin to sprout, so far protected the animals and time.
• In the seed mix are included crop seeds you want to do, along with other plants (mainly white clover) that germinate quickly and create a thin layer that protects the soil from the light, preventing the germination of weeds, but no cereal or whatever you want to cultivate.
• Instead of plowing or weeding the field is covered with the remains of plants grown in the previous harvest, so that creates a natural compost that retains moisture and nutrients and prevent proliferation unwanted herbs.

Eye, sometimes you have to buy plants of proven quality and sprouts, which are more expensive, but nothing gives as much satisfaction as watching a seed germinate. And is that even after patiently tried the process again and again for several generations, sometimes, just sometimes, very occasionally, you get the following: