
Marcho accelerated the pace of her running legs. Now he almost stood up to the man. And now it's a little bit in front of the guy.
'Marc?'
He sees himself. Suddenly the man approached her, like entering Marcho's cage. He found a place. There was a voice calling out to him.
Marcho stopped, she stared at a beautiful purple flower. He felt that the sound was coming from the flower. Over time the sound became clearer.
'Bring me to you Marcho...'
With a push from her, Marcho took the flower and ate it. After the flowers are finished. All those places became dark. Without a corner or a beautiful view.
It's a vacuum what happened to me.
'Marcho.. come here. take what I'm going to give you.'
'Who is...'
Marcho shouted to find out the owner of the heavy voice she heard.
The longer he walked the more he found nothing. Marcho felt tired from walking. He stopped, staring around.
,'Roberto? You are that....'
'Marcho you almost got close to him.'
With the guidance of the voice that Marcho thought was Roberto he kept going forward. He saw a woman standing behind him. Marcho got closer, holding onto the woman's shoulder. He feels tied up in a relationship.
When the woman turned around, she was fascinated by her beauty. He quickly remembered his wife Loli.
'I'm your ancestor Marcho. Give me your hand..'
Marcho obeys the orders of the woman who claims to be Marcho's ancestor. Without looking, he closed his eyes.
His body shook violently and fell down. Marcho felt as if she was about to float. He felt someone pat his cheek and arm..
'Marc...
Marcho...
Marcho...'
The voice that had been heard for a long time became close. He opened his eyes and saw Eleanor looking at him.
"Mothers... "
"What did you see Marc?"
Eleanor smiled at Marcho. She believes Marcho found a part of her. Marcho sat back down holding her head which was a bit painful.
"I. met myself. My herself?
"Did you eat the flower that called you?" Eleanor smiled at Marcho's story.
"Why do you know?"
"The color I am experiencing is similar to yours. I know it. They'll bless you.."
"They? Who do you mean mom?"
"Our ancestors. This way I'm no longer worried about facing the Mayanas if they attack us. You can count on me, baby ."
Marcho was speechless astonished at the thought of Eleanor. He was trying to understand what his mother meant.
"I don't understand what mom meant "
"You'll know later."
Marcho just nodded. Back to remembering the thing he had experienced.
How can I walk in a vacuum. And the flower is like a Rosten flower. And that woman...is she really my melt? I hope this helps. I can't let my mother face it all.
Visible bush far beside the house Marcho moving motion. Eleanor put up an eye to keep an eye out for the oddity.
"Marcho was on guard, it seemed like they had already come. And this isn't like an invitation. But. attacks."
They stood back to each other. See the strange thing in the woods next to Marcho's residence.
"That's a snake ma'am. They're lying." Marcho's heart skipped a beat.
"I expected it.. Marc" Eleanor seems to have prepared herself.
"They're gonna finish us off." Marcho mounted a horse because one by one large phyton entered the Loli.
"I hope you're wrong about Marc.." Eleanor gave encouragement to her son.
"I mean mother?"
Eleanor smiled at the sight of dozens of snakes entering Loli's safety. They become human.
"You killed Ishi?"
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