The winter was cold, very little precipitation, I never had the ground.Cold, cold, wind, straw chestnut rod becomes very dry, the ground is not so wet.However, every time I go out back, according to longchamp sale said. "The window" open air out.My shop is straw, thick longchamp, very cold isolation.The quilt is to buy the old cotton play, dead, but not warm, I sometimes wonder if the quilt, also can use straw to do.The roof is covered with hay, and hay, I dare not in the ground or in fire, night is very cold longchamp, I often can't sleep with trembling.Once inadvertently said to longchamp, next meeting, he gave me a small bag.I asked him what to do, he said, this is a wine with, however, since I cold, he will buy me, let me fill with hot water, sleep with, but also warm.I take over when I really want to kiss him once, ugly water chestnut longchamp, to be really thoughtful.
Since then, no matter where you go, I will take it, in fact, in the series of village, hot water is scarce, and can't really take it for heating, but holding it, have a look and feel very warm temperature longchamp bags.I went out to buy a, on the ground, so, I will improve the conditions of the.Every time I went back to the ground in the first longchamp thing is to boil water, put two bottles filled with, become hot water bag, put in the quilt, sleep time, sleep is much warmer.
My pillow is the form wrapped in straw, is my own longchamp handbags do, however, pillow with mystery, my scissors, machetes and knives in the below, provide against any misfortune, but I was ready.Solitary days suffering is the second, are most afraid of is met what.One time, I came back from the outside, the light will reach the quilt to keep warm.One hand, he felt an ice-cold, slippery slip length longchamp.I open the quilt jumped up, took the lamp near a look, oh uttered a cry, even the lights are left out, it is a to have my arm thick specimens are still lying in my bed.I ran out of the ground, in the wind station longchamp for a long time, also did not see it out.No, I go back and see the trembling with fear, and away from, it is still there.Snake this thing I was afraid, afraid of this, is so rough, with a venomous pitviper.Soon it will be dark, I have no way to longchamp, turn a few laps, dare not go, had to lift the roof, looking down from the top, it is still over there.I used a stick to poke it, it also has no reaction.I remembered, so cold a day, the snake is probably longchamp hibernation.I stand in the pit to stick out stick, pick into the air, broken, snake and fell into bed, was scared of my hands are soft.Fortunately, the snake is not dead, but is really into hibernation should not move, but it didn't move, so I changed again thick, longchamp didn't pick it out.I can't see, but to see, I picked a snake, a long way, throw it in a leeward narrow ditch, throw the stick broke longchamp ran back, pulled tightly plugged roof, door, lest it behind me.After a half day, remembered, the snake that froze to death, I do not want to harm its life, he ventured back to see, see it down there, then move on longchamp go up, dig a hole, left to bury it, it threw longchamp straws, heart, Amitabha, don't live I have no way, I will only these, dead do not look for me.However, I'm glad, perhaps here from smoke near, there're no wolves and leopards are coming to visit me.Otherwise, the shed top, always could not hold a falling down, falling down, I will do in their mouths to feed.
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