More hours left to bloom the morning light. After being awake all night, we had a fatigue in the body. Even then, it seemed like something needed to be done. The days of Idaho's small town boy are coming to an end. Summer has started. The intensity of the day sunburn skin. But in the night the cold wind continued to grow. Nevertheless, I came out wearing a T-shirt. There is always a jacket in the car. If you are ready to be pressed. It was the day that I saw the full moon. As the driving seat lowered down as much as possible and brought the body. I tried to stay relaxed. The moon looks like a thorn in the window. The moon is big in this city. Maybe due to geographical reasons.
I got up and started the engine. Get to the sunrise. 30 minutes away, Lucky Pike. There are a number of huge rocky hills in Lake Lakes. The water of the lake will be seen from dark black to crystal clear. With a cold sizzling Bengali song. I told the cherry blossom tree in the front of the house Goodbye. I did not understand what I understood. Be careful to get out of parking, broken glass powders are there in the ground. I saw a small place next to the dirt box, what was left today! Practice, though there will be no need. Two days later I have to leave my things here. The yellow jeep parked on the right side is sitting quietly in the dark. Goldishi's car will be glowing in the morning after reading the sunshine.
Silent, deserted, a city in a very slow way. If you see one or two cars in Huthat, it is understood that Uber is running. I am sitting alone in Lalabati. It would have been nice to have a couple of dogs. Lives like a lonely Mars. In such a situation, if the Eliens really attacked, they would be surprised. But if a car was transformed into a transformer then it would have happened. Something strange is not happening like Sunday night. I left the city in six minutes. The car is now running 65 kilometers per hour. I have been on this road twice before. Every time, on the way back, there was raining on the floor, it did not have to be properly understood. Slowly speed 90 peel. Crossing the light from the last houses of the city, I went into the mountains. I turned off the map, this is my well known street. Every turn to memorize The clouds became clear in the light of the full moon. I was not sure if the fog had fallen in the dark. I am about 3000 feet or more above sea level. The fog should be called cloud in this height. The ears are under pressure, the gaps are going down. The music can not be heard in the ears with discomfort. Off the ACATA, I lowered the window a little. The winds came and swirled. This wind can not be tolerated long, the ear gets caught. Feel the lack of jackets. I do not want to stop the car, in the rear box. Last time I closed the window by breathing in the chest.
Before the morning light began to rise, the strange atmosphere was created in the cloud. They are coming down from the hills constantly. It took 15 minutes, we reached the side of the paved lake or the green hills beside the silent silhouette of the statue in the dark; Around like Cox's Bazar Marine Drive, on the left side the mountains, the sea on the right, or just like the game of the Pacific Highway in Rhode Route in childhood! Suddenly, a cloud of clouds came out of the mountain, so close to reaching the hand so that it can be touched!
Some settlements were seen at least one thousand feet below, near the lake's water. I crossed the dam. Now the cloud is growing To turn on the heater, the front glass has become unclear. A dark environment, the sun will rise, and shortly afterwards, we are running in the light of the moon through the frostbite fog. When I reached the bridge, I got up on the right bank of the main lake. There is a sharp turn in front. Speed is now down to 30. On the other side of the mountain, the huge lake is disappearing and again disappears. Slowly, I came down the slope. After reaching the banks of the lake, parked cars, jackets mounted at the water level. Hundreds of ducks are sitting silently. I walked past the floating dock and came to the last head. The light started to boil but the moon has not yet sunk! Today, as Thalar, the full moon's huge moon has refused to be lost in the cloud. Sunlight peeping. The half-light, the dark shadow of the moon in the darkness, in the water, the reflection of the water is flowing. When the light grew further, the ducks began to spread in the water. A careful duck is leading a duck. Nobody is jumping a fan, so that the sound of the fish will break! On one side of the water the sunlight is glittering, the other side of the straw, the blue water is lazy, calm down The clouds above the mountains disappeared! The golden sunshine is on the dry grass lying on the cliff*