I remember back then in my country of origin i had such magical but mysterious backyard.It was my favorite place of the house and many weird things happened . There was some kind of symbology craved on cement floor a hand print a crescent moon , and other stuff too odd to remember . There was this mandarin tree , that i dont know why i felt a strong connection with , i even talked to it when i was little and in one occasion i put my ear in his trunk and i swear to god , the tree said something ,it was a voice coming from it im not kidding about this , One day i felt a compulsive impulse to digg around the tree and i found a strange toy , it looked like a green bench where people sit , after a while of playing with it , it dissapeared!i found many other toys and also a metal five pointed star , I had dreams of the tree where i was standing under it and a light covered us both! In another dream i saw an angel that started talking to me in a strange
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