left and the Golden Compass and I focus on the next movie: Tales from Earthsea .
No wonder the author of this ranting por the movie, I would (and did when I finished
watching it). It is incomprehensible!.
The trouble is a bad plane but has not been that you learn is because you say it all of the blue and do not get it, plus some of his past stays incognita.
I met the Archmage hero?, When they fought? Were teacher and student?
Anyway that lost $ 5 and their respective 2 hours ...
And once I leave well off the short story. It's a little weird, but good when I wrote it was possessed by some kind of superhuman strength ... XDDDD AFTER THE WALL
Not one mirror. No single source or spring water clear enough to see your own reflection. That was the golden rule of the young city Alioth. A law dating back to centuries ago and which no one had questioned. Nobody seemed to care to know nothing of themselves, were enough to see the reflection of others to imagine how his own. That was his whole idea of themselves and the world. No longer needed. Or rather
all alone. At first she was afraid. Fervently feared that the priests could do if you were there walking around, but that fear soon turned into curiosity and out of the closet ready to know everything that day, and plain view, was forbidden. It was not an easy task for the young Alioth. The walls and the stone floor and scream seemed to vibrate with each of his movements, lifting them to heights unimaginable, while wind windows egged vociferously as if to scream, again and again for his daring. But none of this stopped Alioth, not even the drops of rain that seeped through the walls and it sounded like heavy footsteps in the night, we were turned back. CHTMLand gave him his fifteen years was his wildcard luck to win the game with the guards and hide behind the thousands of tons of straw that was piled in front of each house of wood, or even run full speed the last few feet that separated him from the wall and door. That door always intrigued him. One who did not understand because it was there if you were forbidden to leave if nothing was allegedly part of his city. Now I understand. There was always much more than that old, smelly city ... Alioth
To the surprise of the gate hard and durable wood, which contrasted with the stone wall mohecida and worn, it creaked open just turn the knob Metallic ... And that was when Alioth out across the world.
could not help the first thing I did was look at the ground, even fearful, for all those years of oppression, that in the end was real and there was more that city.
But what were his eyes was not a bottomless pit, if not with a fresh herb, green and lush. Alioth looked up from the ground, and had his first impression of the place:
"Everything is very green." Thought.
was true.
All around him was covered with green, a color she'd always lacked in the city where the only thing that dominated was the brown land and houses. What also surprised Alioth was the grandeur of the trees. There were higher than ltres men together and wider qowner, but found, in all that vast plain, to anyone else.
With no conviction, turned back to the cat, and spoke - Who are you?. - A cat - she replied as if that were the most obvious answer in the world. - But, but ... - Alioth began to babble while swallowed hard to give your brain time to think - the cats do not speak ...
- And why is not normal?.
- Because where I come from animals do not speak, and if they did shas admitted after the intensity of the gaze of those blue eyes.
- So how do you know you will fear you yourself?
- live in a society that holds you, demeans you and makes you believe that you like others to que not have your own identity. What makes you different from others and that all protected as its trademark.
>> You've lost that touch to become a whole. A sheep in a flock with the thought of not only out of tune.
- I am not a sheep! - Alioth defended raising the tone of his voice, which was broken when a strong gust of wind took him with her.
- You're right, even the sheep know who they are. You do not. You just guides for what you watch others, do not have an objective view of yourself. The cat jumped from the stone with a swift movement that put to work all your muscles. When it was on the floor, on the soft grass, turned to Alioth and said:and slowly pushed her face up so that the river could be seen.
was inch by inch, as if every move was cost him a win. And when the reflection of his face was fully visible in the river had to stifle a little cry. "That was not him. That could not be him. "
His face was gaunt and withered, as if it were an old man, his bones were prominent and noticeable in the cheeks and chin. But worst of all were his eyes. There were green and beautiful as he had always thought, if not dark and malicious brilliance that made him look like a murderer bent on revenge.
- That's not me ... - Alioth said looking away from herta black on the neck and stomach nail on the knife he had kept in his left boot. The cat writhed with pain, but still a smile populated his furry face.
- This will not save you, baby. Those convicted in your little throne without ever knowing the meaning of freedom.
>> Back to where you are coming from and see the face of hell. Alioth
stuck the knife deeper and queen threw her head back. Dead. Alioth
felt jubilant. Now we were free. The whole world at his feet, and with those expectations in mind forgetting completely reflected, and neither seemed to notice the squealing sound that brought the wind with them. He waited healthy
two friendly and congratulatory hugs when he arrived, including a prize for the accomplishment was achieved.
But nothing did.
People looked at him like a stranger, as a pariah who no longer wish to accept in your city. Someone who had ceased to be the sheep that were all that they could become infected with what he had found behind the wall.
therefore not risked. So Alioth condemned killing him before all the people to safeguard the security of that loss and closed society so zealously maintained. While
Alioth burned in the flames of the fire could be seen as the eyes, bluer than the sky itself, a coal-black cat watching him. Eyes which has now realized thatbian offered the possibility of a different world, one that could have been free ... But it was impossible to Alioth. He
Realizing early on that the price of freedom is high and that not everyone can afford.
Before closing his eyes last Alioth was able to see how the cat jumped from roof to roof and walked straight into the wall.
resumed his place unknown mistress of the world. A world not governed by the same laws as his own, one in which she was an enduring symbol, pervasive and unwavering.
She was freedom, and nobody could kill or trap. Simply, the strongest to accept themselves without hesitation, would accompany her on her journey hac
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