Evil child, naive art with a fantastic story

Jura Skeptic entered the inn, fast approaches to the bar and uttered: - A double dose of brandy, right now! His face was pale and breathing accelerated. As soon as the innkeeper Joe pour a drink, Jura grabbed the glass and ingested brandy, deeply sighed and said: - I saw the Evil Child! We present are silent and waited while Jura regains his composure, it was clear that he was very frightened. Jura Skeptic gave a sign with his finger innkeeper to pour another drink to him, and continue: "I went before the darkness in the woods to pick up cranberries, to help me with bladder inflammation. I already found the darkness, when I feel in a bush I'm not alone, I look up and I see in the shadow - Evil child. He sat on something, he looked at me without words, no movement. Just that silence, tense immobility and a penetrating view, crept in me fear that is difficult to describe. I did not stop running all the way here." Jura Skeptic then jerked another brandy, exhaled air from the lungs and relax his shoulders. Innkeeper Joe put a hand on Jura's shoulder and spoke in a voice full of understanding: - Welcome to the club. Who has met the Evil Child begins to put many questions to himself. I was sitting in the corner and the first thing that came to my mind that the fear of a child probably worse than fear of evil spirit.

Post a New Image Comment

Anonymous Guest