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Carolina had a lot on her mind that day. There was her mother, Pilar, who was dying in the hospital. There was her husband, who had gone to speak to Pilar privately and heard something that had unsettled him, for he had not been the same since. And most of all, there were her children, Biel and his younger sister Jordina. Both had been involved in a terrifying incident at a ruined sanitorium, and neither was acting themselves, especially Jordina. Carolina was starting to wish they had never come to this accursed city.On a summer’s afternoon, she left her mother’s bedside and decided to take a walk out into the city to clear her head. She walked north from the hospital, round a large roundabout in the shadow of a hotel and then she could Demetevler Escort see the sea, which was gleaming under the Mediterranean sun. Carolina had to admit it; Tarragona was pretty on a warm summer’s day. She walked along the road a bit and, across the road, something caught her eye.’Casa de Fiestas’ – House of the festival. Curious, Carolina crossed the road and went up to the building. It was open, and there was no charge to enter. Once inside, Carolina was amazed to find a bestiary of life-size fantastical animals, built to be carried in processions but kept in this museum in between. There were dragons, a lion, a mule, an eagle and some giants. Each had a hole inside with shoulder pads for the bearer.On Demetevler Escort Bayan the wall there was a video of these monsters parading through the streets at the annual festival of Sant Joan and, she had to admit, they were an impressive sight. She was especially struck by El Drac, a mean-faced red dragon with a curly tail.There was no-one else in the museum, and no museum employees, other than a girl on the desk who had been bored and absorbed by her mobile phone. Carolina was alone in the place. Impulsively, she stooped by the red dragon, ducked her head under the body, and stood inside it, as if she were the bearer. She saw through the gauze-covered visor; it was a poor view. Dragons have very bad Escort Demetevler eyesight, she thought with a giggle.And then, the most extraordinary thing happened. Once she was inside the dragon, she felt it swallow her and…it was as if she had become the dragon herself. And not only that, but Carolina saw that she could move the wings of the formerly plywood dragon, and her legs had turned into the dragon’s legs. She took a step forward…yes, she could move. The view was poor, but she stomped quickly out of the museum and, with a run-up, took flight.It was incredible, being able to fly with two-meter-long wings. She flew high up above the city and out to sea. The ocean was beautiful, glittering in the sunshine, and she saw people emerging from the cabins of the big tankers and pointing at her and shouting in disbelief.As she flew across the ocean, she suddenly got the sense that someone was calling to her for help. Someone back on the land. Carolina wheeled around, beating her great red wings, and headed back to the coast.
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