

Pandora Box
Hello reader ...
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My stories I named it "The Longest Winter". İnto this box i put my stories, my stories is name her. The a woman. A black red dress and with in dark brown had eyes . He promised me he'd come to of after that "Longest Winter." Everything inside me is accumulating in this Pandora box. For now, it stands in the corner of my house. Until this strange woman comes and takes the box away from me. Of course, I am not wasting the days of this "Longest Winter" period. One day, a used piece of plastic with our children i made "The windmill." For the village chickens, from the materials we collected in the corner on the shore, we built "Chicken House."I'm, the garden to plant various vegetables, has driven prepare. We fixed the garage. The floor of the patio we made of again new wood we put on instead the floor and made more solid. After the design of the existing wooden windows of the house, we made a fixed greenhouse by using the window sashes in a corner of the outbuildings. We produced recycled paper using waste paper. Again, we worked on a kind of fuel project by mixing wood chips with organic binders. We built a cupola furnace to melt aluminum cans and scrap pieces. We fixed the nails of various diameters and lengths and placed them in boxes. We made a kind of wire door by stretching the mosquito nets on the frame we prepared from the slats. Half-century Mulberry tree on we built a tree house. Not only that, we boiled Molasses. We made a rosehip marmalade. We cut noodles. We designed the right Zipline line from the mulberry tree to the hillside across the valley. We did a tornet, got a bike ride. We are now designing a geodetic housing using and then completely traditional materials. A few months and a couple of weeks a job. After, a few months and a couple of weeks another job. From work to work, for bread money. But I'm, unemployed my stay always trying to spend with family in my country house and in my home with my family. Yeah, you're right, I'm always on the losing side. But what there is, this is the "Longest Winter" of my life. For now, not bad at all ... I'm gonna ask you to read some stuff I've collected in the box. I know that once the Pandora box opens, like that in the legend as will be very unpleasant. But get. Isn't that geography's statement? "Sweats entering the bath." Good reading.