Our City Night Story
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Perhaps you would be surprised to see the city so quiet in the night. There's no way you can find passing cars, young people holding hands along the sidewalks, or the mannequins lined up in shopfront shop windows. Everything seemed to disappear. The silence was poured into this city. What you meet in the daytime, you will not find again at night. The thing you're most likely to encounter is the thousand pairs of runes that seem to fill the whole city: old buildings, long streets of the city, even in every narrow alley in the city gap. Larons that appear every night without waiting for rain to come. The people of this city believe that night is created for silence, seeing all the beauty, and the rest, releasing all longing longing.
In the morning, you'll find something so different. The peace and joy seemed to wash away every corner of the city. The atmosphere you can not find in this city at night. So look at the town square, parks, cafes, even every gap in this city, you will find happiness spilling over, spilling over everywhere. Only one thing may surprise you: if you look carefully at the people of this town, almost all, blind!
Whereas before - at least I think it -, the city is like a deliberate deliberate not want to be dismissed. People are just busy crying with their eyes to represent the longing for their loved ones and have long gone. Just keep it up. No laughter, no joy, or even hymns that when read would be very reassuring. Just one thing they often do: crying until their eyes swell as proof of the longing for their beloved.
Everything has changed completely since the incident, the events that will soon and indeed will deliberately tell you.
Here is the beginning of all changes in this city created: as told by ancestors, the beginning of the universe is a creepy darkness. Then God made the sun and the moon the lantern of the universe. In the name of love was created then the first pair of humans from the full light, as well as all the angels who then placed Him in heaven. Boredom overwhelms the universe. Then the Lord re-decorate the sky with the cluster of stars as a new style and dusk that was originally like a golden scarf, complete with a caterpillar that emerged after the rain. And what we believe all along, like the story of our ancestors who finally reached our ears, someday an angel will come down to this city.
Sure enough, exactly a month ago suddenly the full light was pale. Some are slowly out of the moon and seemingly about to descend to earth, an angel with a pair of bluish wings stretching a similar incision on the night sky. The wing then disappeared off as his stepped foot stepped on the earth for the first time. He descended right on a rock stretching in the middle of the city's only bay.
The angel cried all night. The wistful moans that echoed throughout the city and it was heartbreaking. People began to wonder before finally the angel gave an answer: he was cursed by God and sent down to earth forever. Then the whole town was stirred. People began clustering to fill the edge of the bay to watch the piercing cries that really slashed feelings.
The story of the angel spreads so fast like the plague that plagues the whole city; in cafes, markets, roadside grocery stalls, even I estimate almost all the mouths of this city speak the same thing, about the angels that are sent down to earth because God cursed. And you may know this news as it is on television and in newspapers. But there are still many things you can not know because
