Thursday, October 28, 2010

Natsuhi Eagle Engraved In Your Heart



A guy was standing at the roadside in the middle of a dark and gloomy night hitchhiking, while a big storm was falling.

This happened the morning of October 31, place: Road Poanas - Villa Union, Durango. Time passed but no one stopped. The storm was so strong that only you could see about 3 feet away.

Suddenly, the type saw an old truck was slowly stopping just in front of him. The man, although intrigued by the look of the car, hop on it without hesitation, it was preferable to follow the storm in the dark.
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close the door, turns around and realizes with astonishment that anyone you're driving the car.

The car starts soft and slowly, the rate is down the road and sees with horror exorbitant go ahead is a curve. Startled, he began to pray and plead for their salvation to warn their tragic fate. The guy has not finished out of his terror, when just before the turn, enters a dark hand out the window of the driver and the steering wheel moves slowly but firmly. Paralyzed

and breathless horror, he clings with all his strength to the seat, motionless and powerless, looks like it was the same in every corner of the dark and terrible way, as the storm increased its strength. The

type drawing strength which he never left, gets off the car and runs off to the nearest town. Wandering

well soaked, he goes to a bar that is perceived in the distance. Sign in to her and asks for two tequilas and still trembling, I began to tell all the horrible experience he had just lived.

was silence, to the astonishment of all present. Fear loomed all over the place. About half an hour, two types arrive all wet and one says to another in annoyed tone:

Look John, there is the son of bitches that got in the car when we were pushing

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