A Place Where Dogs Dare Not Roam

command him; So he took his gun, which he put on the wall under his picture and his newborn. Childhood moments passed with him, as he was playing on his forearm, which he now feels weak. All beings' childhood moments break the heart and nourish it. Petting the newborn for his injury. His training for him and turning him into a monster that he does not know and does not know from him except the orders. He goes out to heaven, he was there. waiting for him He puts his gun to his head, the crowd is waiting. As if it were thundering,” he commanded, and he got ready. He stuck the gun to his scalp one day. When was that? Prepare to carry out orders. “Draw around him. It is his son, or his head, the structure that shaped it, the deep similarity between them despite all the difference, the plural is in a friendly hand, saying: It is almost like that. He fires his bullet. Blood coming out of the scalp. He raised a dog and died.