Since 1715 until today, Agra has broken the bond that has existed throughout history between man and the sea. The city boasted one of the most important trading ports throughout the continent of times, decided, because of the death of a small walk away from the ocean Mujhadgar, none and ignoring the vast mass of water, the waves, his life, to its sound, its sunrises and its landscape. Dalaja Rohatgi, a girl of five, was swallowed by the waves as she watched her mother's beauty brutal primary and raging sea. The woman fought to exhaustion to rescue his daughter. But what is the strength of a mother against the infinite power of the sea? The spat water over and over again while the woman who swallowed harshly Dalaja. When he felt in his gut that the creature's heart had stopped moving, the mother ceased to be abandoned and run down the beach bum rid the streets at every turn. Their fellow citizens just felt the presence of that lady soggy and limp, just a faint moan legitimized their presence. At night, the Agranenses were collected to seek refuge in the warmth of home. All but one woman, staggering at every step, looking for death to show his most faithful allegiance if in exchange they met again gave his daughter but was in hell. In the village square, and without the noise of the crowd, she heard over the roar of that murderer. Ocean sound disturbed, sadistic and chaotic, which burst the eardrums of the lady. This challenging, she turned to face the beast could not see and a cry of rage well above the roar of water, a cry that would be recorded forever into the brains of all people living in Agra, fell dead at ground sea while responding to a wave of dimensions never seen covering the entire town, a stretch of sea that destroyed everything that crossed his path but luckily did not cause many victims, only a mother with her daughter, who appeared in the town square attached to a wall in a similar position to embrace. From that time the city was rebuilt, only that no door or window or balcony or window in the new buildings was not shown his face to the sea, only whitewashed walls. All roads and even the most narrow roads leading to the beach. The fish consumed in the city is freshwater and large speakers on the edge of the beach led to the interior, classical music playing discs erasing any presence of the ocean in our ears. If what you want is a bath with waves, beach bar with beer and bury in the sand, this is not your city.
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