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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363517" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Strange But True 1 - The Burning House</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There were four of us in the garden, <br>which overlooked a valley below. <br>The sunset was moving across the sky, <br>as the songs of twilight could be heard, <br>then a siren made us look around. <br>There below us within a grove of trees, <br>a spiral of smoke rose to meet the sky. <br>The house within the grove was burning fiercely; <br>its glow could be seen by us on higher ground, <br>but not by those on the lower ground. <br>We sat and watch in fascination <br>as there was little we could do. <br>Because the house was well hidden from the road, <br>the fire department missed it too. <br>Eventually when they reached the house, t<br>he occupants had perished in the flames.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore, begins the story <br>I have never been able to explain. <br>A year went by and the charred ruins remained. <br>Nothing was ever built on the spot <br>nor the ground ever reclaimed. <br>The only monument that was left there <br>was the charred black timber on the ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My friends and I were playing <br>as we usually did in the garden, <br>overlooking the valley below <br>when a silence seem to engulf us. <br>In the distance, the mournful wail of a siren <br>broke the stillness there. <br>Looking down into the valley <br>we were amazed at what we saw, <br>a spiral of smoke reaching to the sky <br>within the grove of trees where the house used to be <br>from a burning building that was no longer there, <br>exactly how we had witnessed it a year before. <br>For an hour, we watched fascinated, <br>until the images we saw began to fade. <br>Did it all play back for some Anniversary, <br>or were our minds jut playing tricks on us all? <br>The question still bothers me <br>over fifty years from that day. <br>I will never know the truth, <br>and the mystery will always stay a mystery.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q>
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The sunset was moving across the sky, 
as the songs of twilight could be heard, 
then a siren made us look around. 
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