His legend doesn't try in this occasion of the PUTAS and the mother mounts.

This happened a lot before who this reading this; it existed and that who has lived in that time it can count it. Does this history happen already several years ago how many? nobody knows it with certainty, in any event this is what I have been able to gather.

In what today is the sidewalk nudillales. The PUTAS went direction toward sonsón and with the tip of their great machete it removed a great rock to be able to pass to the other side, but this place was dominated by somebody, a being a lot but old that the selfsame PUTAS, for some are the tátara-great-great-grandfather of the one of watery, this being that for many it is synonymous of judas Iscariots, Dracula or the fallen angel. Good in any event the devil with their pieces, their buffalo head, their human trunk and their inferior part of horse, him but resemblance to a diabolical faun.

This last one didn't want that the hat man, carriel and mulera that it was very little thing before their eyes, passed without giving him he swims to change that but the devil can request. Clear their soul that you believe you that it was the answer of the PUTAS. If they think their soul a little he didn't give it because the one lives among us and if you stop a little to observe their soul it is breathed in our earth.

Then that I happen? Him but feared, you unties a battle among these two beings the PUTAS with their weapon that it seemed that alone it was caressing the devil, this battle it was very even, they count that I last near seven days, but in this occasion he could but the cunning of the PUTAS that covered the devil's eyes with their mulera like the muleteers use it when loading their mules, but that luck tube the devil that lost the balance and key of the stone bridge, while and fighting for not falling accent the mark of their horseshoe like sign that this if it happened.  

Thanks to TOQUILLA to allow me to express, the support and I admire in their fight to contribute with their grain of sand and in bridge stone I will be with you

Jerónimo