A Mauling on a Beautiful Summer Day

A malicious creature attacked me. I was embarrassed by fear, and I felt a big hole in my face. My skin is rough, clear and rough. Blood came running over my cheek. Tremor annoyed my body. A droplet of hemoglobin dripping on the sidewalk. My idea is involved in vague dazzle and confusion. Patrick and Tommy cried for help. The neighbor stopped and hurried for my help. My mother ran to me. This little malignant creature ran away. Friendly hounds owner still provides help.

Those women do not want to become beautiful. I think women would like to be glad to achieve the ideal of beauty. Almost all parts of women, such as the lips, eyes, ears, waist, skull, forehead, abdomen, chest, legs, etc., have been pressed and operated for centuries. it is perfect. Under beautiful tyranny, women suffer, suffer sacrifice and punishment. For example, during the Renaissance, a European woman who was born each person pulled his hair one by one from the natural hairline, returned to the top of the head, and offered a high rounded amount considered beautiful.

Estonians value beautiful summer, long sunny days, and short fairytale nights. In return, most of us are tired of the rest of the year - dim, wet and dark fog and darkness. Bad weather is as beautiful as sunny summer if you want to see it again. This is a collection of unforgettable photos of the cityscape and the building. Karamaha, Tallinn. The future of a detached house. The aged wooden compartment of Tallinn will be destroyed and will be replaced with such a cold beast monster. The first one is still the only one. Now that I've worn out by myself, it has been completely renovated, it has become more beautiful than ever.

That summer afternoon, I ran home on the highway. It's raining. Summer rain is very beautiful. Sometimes I would like to know if it is related to the snacks that they bring on those hot days, or the sound of raindrops or the moist soil. I am very happy to get on. The car was slippery on the road, I saw the blue "nose" and noticed that it was completely covered with a small water ball made of raindrops. As if each of them are alive and want to say something, their trembling seems like a magical dance. I was very happy to see them until I noticed it. What surprised me was that they gathered slowly to form an image.