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He sat near the smoldering remnants of his house, clutching his head and staring eyes wet with tears in vain attempts of several men with buckets flygrädsla to put out what was left of his life. Some inexplicable smile on his face made when crying fire sirens came. She has been here an hour ago, enough water for 1-2 minutes. Ironic smile, and it was she had his reasons. Another morning he dealt with serious and anxious face burned in the field of dry grass. He did so even from childhood. He even liked to do, was this something of magic. He heard the happy magician that a wave of small sticks, which is called a match, making a small miracle of fire. And he is an adult, is very committed to their duty to wave a magic wand out of the box. Waiting for spring and fall again to make sure it has not lost acquired flygrädsla skills to bring to the world their fifty shades of gray.
He went away to a safe distance for myself, as observed by ground fire, leaving a black void. He even was fun as drove pozhezhna.Vin happy as a child of what someone flygrädsla is also trying, as he fulfill his duty. He even began to wonder: who wins? Having looked toward the village, he suddenly saw thick black smoke. Yes, someone does care about the same thing, as it contributes to the development of agriculture. Smoke and fire in a crazy dance circling somewhere where ... .STOP. Where his own house. flygrädsla Forgetting his own work, he ran to assess work more. His house was on the edge of the village near the road. Some people do not want to go in the woods as he. I chose this place more trivial - the roadside. Someone knows, maybe it was the kids who just wanted to be heard by adults? In any case, the fire on the youth jumped through a wooden fence and rushed to the house. In the wood poskladenyh at home he found a worthy flygrädsla opponent. Bite them, he took up the walls of the house. It all happened faster than shown in films. So, not even half way Running, he decided to return to the field, where the struggle of his work were firefighters. The last time He ran in the eleventh grade, when he took part in the race with obstacles to regional competitions. A few minutes flygrädsla before firefighters waved his hands toward the village, having no power to say something intelligent and articulate. When they realized what it was about, right and left dotlivayuche throughout the speed went to the village. Everything happened so fast that fire and forget flygrädsla that all water resources spent on work of the hands of a dolt. It was decided to go to the pool to pump water as soon as possible may be able to save anything for a poor farmer who lived near the burning remnants flygrädsla of his house, clutching his head.
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