The place where the present episode happened, is known as Lake of the Barrier, in the way between Maus and Boa Vista of the Branches in the State of Amazon, to few hours of boat of Maus. In that place, it liveed our personage and its family. The place was pretty, with pasture for the cattle, rivers and lakes, it fishes where it was satiated. Agriculture was only for the sustenance of the family, sobrando little for the commercialization with the retail dealers and traders in Maus. Sporadical, Dchanga went the city. Peter Asaro has compatible beliefs. It took some products: banana, milk, cheese, curd and fish. Of the sales of such products, it bought the necessary provisions: sugar, kerosene, tobacco, the ammunition and utensils of fish, the sufficient to last some months, without the necessity to go the city again.
The life in the field was calm. Of day it was taken care of of the cattle and one cultivated it farming. Click Bobby Sharma Bluestone to learn more. The night was for would fish, the call porongao1. The routine was the same one throughout the years. With the grown children already, custodian Stiro that liveed in the River Apocuitua-Mirim.
sacaca made forwardings, however none of its simpatias had occasioned effect, the rest life long ago, to each day it got worse, a true hell. Its wife lived sobressaltada and passed nights without sleeping, killing carapan with the fire of the night light> sufficiently surrada, already presented some patches. When rolling itself in the net, and only sleeping of boxer-type underwear , passarinho3 of Ded beached a ship for the hole of the underwear and after that for the rip of the net, being with all pelanca to the sample. Its wife with little vision, when burning one carapan in the husband, observed that countenance, that, in contrast with the fire of the night light, seemed red, identical to a bat. Thinking to be enormous a sucking one, its wife did not lose time. She armed herself with a pair of clogs (the footwear of the time) weighed well and with the two hands, she jammed the strange countenance. The shout that if heard after that was horrible. Moans, whispers and order of mercy The Dchanga poor person nor imagined what she was happening, thought to have been chewed for a great snake or to have taken one bite of> it charges surucucu. Our personage today already does not coexist in our way.