The Immigrant Segull’s Stories

“This was the strange myth is told about the fireplaces with the rest of the legends, and the men of the city corset, a strained feelings and focus on the lip narrator, and when it ends a classroom and says: Omar hearers long. Atthab men turn off their Nragelhm and wake Sleepers, then begins to leave sleepy through the alleys around built mud houses, windows court. adorn the walls succulent small carpets and writings of magic and cooperative old. not Fayyad, as envisioned men: goof mad who does not understand a non-dizziness, sleep and eternal inferiority towards the east. was the key to the city and her secret bunker under the turban night, knows things many can not reveal them, and Believed that the next time will tell things are endless from the besieged cities, and the people who believe insatiable error living when confounded Nawras for Htanh and batters alone in the skies strange unknown, lamenting nostalgia for a reference to the original homeland, which lost respects Nawras tales sad to tell their own language of space and the human beings and the earth itself .