The Škabrijel Mountain has become a hole and the Garden is leaking empty through a corridor of trees that grow blood colored leaves. The row of houses forms a stony wall each window blinded and senile. These trees, just like Legionnaires are guarding them, while having a feast. You walk along the street and hear their chants: "Eja, eja, diarrhea!"
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