In Japan, between tomorrow and another tomorrow.
Neither the sea nor the forest.
* Episode 6 of 6.
Roger fell to the last train was a few feet back and still thinking of how to reach the mountain resort where they spent the next two to three days. That idea did not sconfinferava much. At his age to life asked tons and tons and tons of action, meditation is so dear to his grandmother he was not really concerned. He looked again at the map. He concluded that there was understanding almost nothing, reached into his right pocket of his pants, pulled out and turned on his I-Touch. The player opted for the last track of an album of '95, Murders Ballads and he began to hum.
"And All That You
Held sacred Falls down and does not mend
Just Remember That Death Is Not The End ..."
version of the old Nick Cave was certainly more convincing than the original Dylan, Roger decided that as the theme for the next few minutes could also be good.
A few steps away, the glint of steel gleamed in Sicily in an intense day of the Japanese sun.
An old tradition common to Tokyo and Catania, Mount Etna and the Fuji, Zen gardens and the gardens of Naxos: the Katana that sees direct sunlight must drink the blood of the opponent. Tuttopube swung his sword twice over his head, waved near Charleston, ending the figure in a waiting position of absolute perfection and extraordinary balance. I watched
Milvia sighed ' "I think you have arms as a boy 70s ". The grandmother was apparently gone. After. Kaputt.
Roger sang constantly
" When you're standing on the crossroads
That you can not comprehend
Just Remember That Death Is Not The End ".
Altoneen squatted down and beginning to rummage in his bag he pulled out two old sticks. A horrible grin on his face was painted. The descendant of the giant short-sighted he had died of head trauma, the engineer Alasondro Altoneen.
Thousands of years of history, training, sweat preparing for their final battle in a Japanese car, a Daihatsu So between two crossover Toyota, a Honda Civic 3-door, a withered tree and a yellow train stop; nor the sea to the audience, or a centennial forest to circumscribe the ring, only a squalid and any parking.
same firm in a position of permanent alert, an arm in front of the sternum and the second, the right, along the left leg. Alasondro held tight the two sticks.
"Years and years of Wing Chung," she said quietly, "Every day I practiced against that stupid wooden puppet" panting and foaming rage by setting the blade drawn "in the silence and darkness I have improved my Kali. I fought and won 4 masters, I kicked ass in the ladies Sikaran. And that smacks of Panantukan. I have humiliated the master of Hubud Lubud and defeated in just 30 seconds Dumog the great wrestler. "paused" I am immortal, "he concluded by saying the last words very slowly, then jumped straight into the eyes of the opponent.
"Tuttopube shouted" You're tuttomorto.
"Oh watch Buddhini" said the grandmother quickening steps toward an altar nearby. She could also affect what was happening at the end but its obviously not senile dementia; preferred to another. He took Roger by the hand, leading him on. "The shintosimo? I like more and more Shintoism. E 'squat! " said the boy. He continued to sing
" When the storm clouds gather round you And heavy rains descend
Just Remember That Death Is Not The End
And there's no-one there to comfort you
With a helping hand to lend
Just Remember That Death Is Not The End ... "
The sky was suddenly covered with dense clouds and threatening. Altoneen The engineer made the first move against Tuttopube throwing fast. His Sinawali moving fast around the writhing body without having to provide any stable reference. The secret of his art was the turning movement on the central axis. As fast as lethal. Moving the sticks was whistling in the air as if to hurt her, violent stability. He looked like a typhoon in the Pacific. Irreversible. Infinity.
Tuttopube moves the Katana. A dry front moving from right to left top to bottom.
"God Force. "
* The phrases in italics have been really spoken in Japanese land by real people. The six episodes that make up this little story they want to try to inserijavascript: void (0) re these measures otherwise scattered and unconnected in a coherent framework. The characters that appear, heavily caricatured, can not and will not therefore have no bearing on reality.
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