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Fuera de la peninsula! (?)

I said that I would go to the streets to protest, but my advantage to have intelligence advised to take a day off tonic. Do not have a point, but what is the point a student strike, then? Bah.

I had a relapse with heavy Burimyu. It's not my fault, I'm learning how to make gif with Movie Maker / Photoshop, Code 003 and I literally begged

use.
So I saw that, a bit 'backstage at the event and the 002. Ah, good times, too bad they changed the cast, I'm afraid it will never be the same as before. ;___;

1. Set your mp3 player or Windows Media Player to "random play" 2. For each question press "next" 3. Use the song title in response, although it makes no sense. Without cheating!
4. Comment on the effect of the response.
WHAT YOU ARE DOING RIGHT NOW? This is War - 30 Seconds to Mars (Actually I'm at home to fuck, but you see, eh.)
how you feel today?
Time is Running Out - Muse (But I'm very quiet.)


WHAT 'YOUR LIFE IN THIS PERIOD?
Over - Evans Blue (Nah, one month and a half ago, yes)
WHAT IS WAITING FOR YOU TOMORROW?
Shy - Sonata Arctica (MEH)
YOU HAVE PLANNED FOR THIS WEEKEND?
Who wants to live forever? - Queen (At least I'll live, OHOH)


WHAT 'S YOUR LIFESTYLE?
Fluorescent Adolescent - Arctic Monkeys (* it chokes with laughter *)

WHAT 'S YOUR MORE' BIG SECRET? I Belong to You - Muse (Be ', seen from a certain point of view ...)


What is your relationship with your family? Cosmic Love - Florence and the Machine (WTF?)
WITH YOUR FRIENDS?
Life is a Flower - Ace of Base (Ah-aha?)

with the opposite sex?
Thanks for the Memories - Fall Out Boy (Ah.-aha ..? WITH WORLD?
Do not Stop Me Now - Queen (Seh)
WHAT 'YOUR LOVE LIFE NOW? Neutron Star Collision (Love is Forever) - Muse (ROTFLMAO!)


HOW WILL 'TOMORROW?
Bad Romance - Lady Gaga (Aizen! uh-la-la?) people, secret will Erised?
Always - Blink 182 (What kind of idiotic question is that?)

What was your childhood?
Heartbeats - Groove (A little ', perhaps)
THIS AND THE DAYS OF HIGH SCHOOL?
Other Side - Red Hot Chili Peppers (A little 'a bit')
WHAT 'THE SONG TO FIT YOUR BEST FRIEND? Hysteria - Muse (ABSOLUTELY YES ')
WHAT' THE SONG OF YOUR WORST ENEMY?
Stand by Me - Ben King (Long live the random h)
WHAT 'The Most' BEAUTY OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Dreaming Wide Awake - Poets of the Fall (Truly abbianavo to another person)



AS YOU CONSIDER YOUR FAMILY?
Fearless - Falling Up (Eh?) FRIENDS?
First Date - Danko Jones (But I consider a lamb OAO)

the opposite sex?
Rock and Roll All Nite - Kiss (see above) THE WORLD? Zombie - The Cranberries (Oh yes)
AS YOU SEE IT? We Are Golden - Mika (* facepalm *) WHAT 'YOUR PERSONALITY'?
Day Tripper - The Beatles (Meh)
YOUR PHILOSOPHY OF LIFE?
Narcotic - Liquido (Ma ma ma PECKS THAT JUST ONE!)
as a guide?
Twist and Shout - The Beatles (OMG IS 'YES' YES '* rolls)

your ideal type? Storm - Lifehouse (Aww \u0026lt;3) A truck
SE TI offered a sweet,
What would you do? Dani California - Red Hot Chili Peppers (Here was The Trooper XD)
THE CRAZY TO THE BUS STOP IT SAYS: Alejandro
- Lady Gaga (FERDINANDOOOOO ROBERTOOOOO ANACLETOOOOOOOOO)
you get married?
Lovers Japan - Coldplay (I'll take it for a yes * A *)
RING THAT SONG 'AT YOUR WEDDING?
Girls, Be Ambitious - Miyavi (I could see a double meaning, no?)
will have children?
Iris - Goo Goo Dolls (?)
WHERE TO GET IN YOUR LIFE?
Should I Stay or Should I Go? - The Clash (very explanatory reply)
YOU A HAPPY LIFE?
The Show Must Go On - Queen (Um, fifty-fifty?
HOW CAN I BE HAPPY?
Paradise City - Guns 'n' Roses (Aww, seeeeeeeeh \u0026lt;3)
HOW TO DIE?
No Clouds in the Blue Heavens - RMB Live Bankai Code: 002 (A trick for your ass! THIS 'AN OUTLET FOR THE ASS!)
And with this I swear I will not ever again. Never again!


... Kokoroooooooo Shizuka niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Lalalààààà lalalalalalàààààà-drag * the * way * Trona back after seeing the pictures spoiler * AH! AH! ISHIHIME FTW!

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The Night Chronicle

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           CHAPTER 3


The dark essence

All 'alba I came home exhausted from that' experience incredibile.Di Who was that voice? Who allowed me to collect that object mysterious? thousand questions crowding my mind already proven and physical unfortunately affected.






entering I placed the object on the table and absolutely quiet sank on the sofa, I began to look more care and attention
trying to figure it out but my part rational was already gone by the wayside. I was too preoccupied by the events, moreover, had just been 24 hours since my arrival in Bridgeport and had already been hit by emotions and events that I did not imagine that it has closed lontanamente.Credevo with that phase of my life and instead I was sitting in the living room quell'urna constantly looking (because he had propio form) without knowing what to do and how reagire.Mi flashed to mind the idea to open it and see what was inside scared but decided to keep them as any ornament hoping that someday my mind generated a decent idea.







A sudden headache then I did surrender ... I fell asleep almost immediately fell into a restless sleep ....




- Winter Heinrich Himmler -









was the most frightening and vicious. The head of the clan of the immense colony of vampires that for centuries dominated the city of Teutonic origin Bridgeport.Di has reigned for centuries, imposing its will by violence and ferocity. After having betrayed the expectations of his father and his peers in faraway Germany and have caused a rupture with the old original of his clan decided to leave and followed by a few metropoli.Da then landed in a crescendo of violence and guilty of murder without a hit until the city Alxander Myers tired of the continuing problems caused by Heinrich coming to Bridgeport he tried in vain to calm the young and rebellious vampire but could not, in fact, too, Alexander guard of the original clan, perished under the bloody hands of the ferocious Heinrich .........


watched the bike speeding away heard the sound across the valley to vanish with the dawn .. \u0026lt;Maledizione!!>
trying to reason then cried about what had just happened.







muscles contracts made his face even more terrible and his anger grew more and piu.Gli left little to be done for the night so he decided to kill and eat saziandosi umano.Poi bloodlust with the first flashes of light the sun ran away from luce.Ma before going back into the valley where the unnamed cottage quietly welcomed the threat of the past.







He looked long at home ruminating on what happened, then a timid ray of sun touched his figure and he recoiled in pain and discomfort waiting for this unexpected burn everything heals quickly.







were risking too much waiting for them to stop any cenno.Metteva his life in danger but had been blocked from her thoughts and a fear of the unknown prevented any intrapendere iniziativa.Poi gave a last look thoughtful and using his powers have not yet been completely undermined by the sun returned to rest in its crypt.







It was a cold and wet but especially buio.Li felt safe and despite its small force in disposizione.Era the kingdom of pain and blood and fed constantly repeating every night his sacred ritual: the lifeblood of a master umano.Non be a place because it was never his uncontrollable thirst has always satisfied her craving with enthusiasm; her instincts have never cheated and he would not even now that he knew of the existence of that threat ... .. Roscoe Alexander reminded him ... he knew that there was a link between the two indestructible and had to come up with something for Roscoe eliminate so that we can preserve its control over the city.







Heinrich looked around trying to reason and find a solution to the land that problema.A old book covered in cobwebs caught his eye ..







the book was snatched from the hands of Alexander before ucciderlo.Era the secret book containing the history of the clan of vampires from the beginning of world.and model, a line to follow on from generation to generation that had passed from father to son and now after having killed a guardian of the secrets was finally finished in hand sua.Heinrich Roscoe knew how he had managed to forget everything but the memories do not just delete the was enough and we had tried to turn his dull flame of life and the punitive expedition in place long ago at the end had proved inconclusive.







Now he comes back a new opportunity: eliminating Roscoe could merge the two clans, the old and new, giving himself the opportunity through the hereditary line of being able to unify and control the most great clan mondo.Ma arose another problem as well as Roscoe: urna.Retaggio the damn familiar? possible because the ancestors of Alexander had American origins but who and what Roscoe had addressed them and had allowed him to get back to that 'object? He had more resources had been Heinrich sedensosi so tired of the gray marble catafalque lingered a little longer ..







the late Heinrich let go lay completely naked on the cold stone, closed his eyes, blood red, her tongue came out of stealth again timidly from his hiding to steal a few small drops of dried blood on his lips







then retired disappearing into her mouth and a grin on his face was born and the sun was already high in the sky bully. ....

..... I the Lord of Darkness,
I need the comfort of the shadows and the darkness of the night
am ...
The light from the sun is my mortal enemy
,
But all this will change.
Tonight is the sun go down for the last time.
will never again give it a sunrise !!....



.........



era una figura ---- ... Alexander sconosciuta a Roscoe ... Quella voce non era la sua non fu lui a far riemergere del passato dalle Nebbie source 'urna. In effetti ha ricordi Roscoe Confusi e ricorda il suo passato con Fatica .... ----

source 'urna immobile sul tavolino, odor di sigarette Spente air, familiar voices in my head ... I ringiro convulsively in bed, clench the sheets ... I'm sweating and my breathing is getting stronger ...... It 's dark and cold are only vague seeking shelter in the woods ... I feel this' constant presence hovering over me and all of a sudden lightning shows me with horror the figure of a being disconnected terrificante.Due red eyes open in front of me suddenly and You stare at me ... and I look closer .... A horrible and bloody face smiling at me, a young man opens his arms to me .. Its sharp teeth and his mouth covered with blood .... You are about to attack me ...--- I wake I know it's a dream but I can not! ---... Scream when a paletto trafigge quest'orribile figura e questa mi si mostra a me dolorante e sorridente.Un rimbombo del tuono e quegli occhi rossi non ci sono piu c'è solo una mano e un viso amico che mi aiutano ad alzarmi....Apro gli occhi pieni di lacrime e mi metto a sedere nel letto con la faccia di Jack stampata nella mente.Mi accendo una sigaretta per cercare di dimenticare quell 'incubo.Salendo per le scale mi accorgo dell'arrivo di un temporale,torno a sedermi sul divano osservando l'urna mentre i lampi pian piano si avvicinano accompagnati dal brontolio del tuono e il sole del pomeriggio si nasconde dietro nuvole nere.

                                                                                               

 

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The Night Chronicle

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    CHAPTER 2


DAILY LIFE

An imperceptible electrical hum, footsteps and a voice from fanciullo.Calpestio of grass and then nothing .. . The house is beautiful but the walls seem cardboard I thought as I was turning a little longer enjoying the warmth of letto.Poi turned on the bedside light curious about the time and I realized I had slept for the entire giornata.Una Joint pain and boredom grin appeared on my face and I ributtai down under the covers, as when I was little, still giving me a few minut the

Then finally and reluctantly decided to get up, I came here \u0026lt;cavolo where you live and continue to dormire??> the night I sat up in bed thinking about what I could do to start 20 of Saturday then I remembered that you have a stomach protested inquadrai and now in my mind the bag with the need to eat at least one sera.Seduto on the bed I thought of those items but my stomach won out and so I got up.

I climbed the stairs and went straight into the bag, I had a few things, taken at the end of the toast and jam from just frigo.Il see the misery and disruption that almost made me pass the appetite \u0026lt;potevi also do some shopping testone!>. chided me prepare the toast but then put the jam in the fridge and got a plate place the dish where I sat cominciami and eating.








After the "dinner" I decided to order placing the dish in the dishwasher-well-a perfect man of the house and while fiddling with the thought 'I decided to stop appliance . \u0026lt;Oh porc**!!!Ma but you can just touch something here that you rompe!> . Fermatasi the dishwasher so I went willingly to repair and clean the lagoon in the meantime had been created in the kitchen.




\u0026lt;Eh that hard work oh!!>




then abandoned the role of the perfect fool troublemaker decided to return to me and so I started looking out the window to watch the sky and observing the moon appear timid in the clouds I remembered a line from an old poem that has always fascinated me ...





I always carry with me these few lines, I do not know why, but they are part of the few things that make my memoria.Pensandoci the moonlight I can now say that after Jack died, I remember little or niente.E 'is so strange but I do not remember anything ... In fact there is something more than the comfort that jack I won for 7 years: I do not know what to call it but it's like inside I had a 'shadow or rather a burden primarily because of anger but also another which currently do not know that definition to ....\u0026lt; ... You're inviting and luminous pale faciulla but you're just a distant satellite chest for people like me who sometimes indulges in trivial romances .....>, oh yes I love the solitude, but now I'm given propio esagerando.Bene I get bored in the house and everything around is silent and empty I decided to try to look out, nightlife, so I climb out of the house on my bike in search of alcohol ops of life and why not even fun.




The crisp air of evening caresses her hard and masculine traits of my facial (narcissist) \u0026lt;Tzè> silly language, turning the throttle and I give myself a bit of speed so as to let me get some adrenaline from knowing that a little later the thrill of speed was nothing compared to the feelings that I have pierced the soul then ... The suburbs gave way to a city bright as day but most of all alive.



I chose the sign over the bar eccentico "the dark cellar," I stopped the bike and got out. Busily Obviously people walking around and joking around in small groups or waiting at the cinema to see the last horror masterpiece, couples and more. So a normal metropolis full of life



I breathed deeply and shook off the torpor of the bed; observed entering the building with the sign of the local menu of the evening I waited for the elevator and entering a strange sensation: a hissing sound accompanied by a shiver crossed my back putting a certain anxiety on him.



arrived downstairs I smell a mixture of normal and peaceful environment accolse.Un but terribly empty out the lift my eyes rested on the wide range of alcohol on the shelf behind the counter and on the girl busy cleaning bicchieri.Mi greeted with a smile and gave me the impression of waiting for a while.




Sitting at the bar I remembered that I did not drink absinthe for a lifetime and all 'I suddenly I climbed a tremendous desire to drink a whole jug.




So a little embarrassed I turned to the girl: \u0026lt;Hello you absinthe? - The girl said, smiling - but drink some absinthe is so pure you prefer to try the old-fashioned version created by me? - I said, smiling - may cause problems? - She laughed heartily and, taking the bottle and turning the glass right answer - naa quiet you do not do anything if you can not stand up to you can turn your head>. I did not dare respond to provocation, as I had already made it quite ridiculous so I just laughed along with her and observe her movimenti.Dopo handed me a little glass on the counter and I watched intrigued by the color of the liquid, a clear green and not dark as you use to serve solito.Mah watered or not I hastened eagerly to drink the liquid hypnotic and my tongue broke out in a triupudio flavors.



\u0026lt;So stranger - Roscoe-call, I said, Roscoe-well what are you doing here? - I watched with interest the girl, anxious to know, and to escape for a while from the humdrum evening Vigil in which no one wanted to have a feast at least in his bar. \u0026lt;I moved here for work ...- girl without a name - the unfinished sentence ending smiles and she burst out with an air-Xantia my name and if you go so you do not offer anything beyond a glass of water ! - Said with a smile I replied, amused auks snapping back the language and thought that by now the ice was broken and I could support at least for this evening a healthy conversation without going crazy with voices and strange noises and maybe feel crazy. \u0026lt;What do you do if I asked ..- xantia curious and I said - I can not divulge private information to strangers - slowly lowered his eyes, but I can humbly say that I work for the government ..- she nodded, cleaning the glass aware that request is legitimate, but to a certain Xantia punto.Dopo a short silence said: \u0026lt;Well you see I have this small cellar converted into a bar, I moved here about two years and I must say that really is a city full of life! - I looked up from the glass half-empty - oh really? looks like a funeral where the hell happened to all?>. I pretended to protest, and she jumped at the fun and comical that phrase \u0026lt;well know that mine is not the only place and that there are many other much more refined and relevant information to me which is usually full, but tonight I do not know why it is the opposite ..- sigh and said he decided to send to hell with the niceties pours his drink bottle also extending to my glass-you can drink more than absinthe?-asked me amused - I answered, smiling sister-versa ....





- voiceover:-So you came back ... You are not enough the last time I thought ... have you taken away, but from what I can see your fiber is stronger .. Strange ... but I was sure to have worked well ...--



The air became suddenly heavy and do not know why I felt strano.Non know how to explain it as if someone was breathing on propio my neck and also felt terribly osservato.C 'me with them was something I was sure, something that was waiting, I was studying, I felt the presence and I am sure of what I say in that' moment was crossed by conflicting feelings: anger pain revenge.



was so strong this' energy separately accused the coup, and I felt like I was beaten well and grew in me a strong sense of solutidine and pain .. \u0026lt;Roscoe Hey are you okay? Xantia-churches are worried -... hmmm ... I'm sorry ...- I leaned my head on the bar almost closed like a clam so that that presence was sucking away my energy. I admit I was scared but I felt too much anger ..



\u0026lt;Just have to go hell! - Roscoe hey ..!!! - Xantia and I screamed in pain I was already set up and I had put the pennies on the counter - Xantia forgive me .. I have to go>. Ran via the elevator at the exact moment when the eyes of the girl staring at me damn worried yet a different voice spoke to me: \u0026lt;on the hill .... run .... the moon .. is reflected in the lake ..> devil yet! Sferrai punched in the panel of the lift with all the anger I had in the palace corpo.Uscendo hits the shoulder of a stranger with indifference and I avoided having discussions inutili.Saliì Accell shooting on the bike and feeling the engine roar beneath me sfrecciai fast through the streets lit up leaving that place became an instant caotico.Speravo to me that the speed and the wind had driven malaise, do not deny that I felt that everything was back to normal, but unfortunately I realized that even the sound of my bike was clear that persistent voice asked me to find that damn lago.Vagai aimlessly tired and angry and then I saw a road sign that warned me of ' lago.Al approach of darkness and the faint light you can not read what c'eea written but now I turned onto the road after a while I stopped the motion under a lamp post and decided to continue to walk it up that hill . The noises of the night and the silence of my family turned out, I arrived to a half-open gate and around trees and fog accompanied me to destinazione.L 'impact it had on me was contrasting the vision: peace on the one hand have a deep fear of the other, and I crouched down placing a hand on the ground as if to draw energy and then after a while I looked up ... It was perfect and beautiful in its pallor, the intriguing moon was reflected in the pond brimming with water lilies.








Was everything I needed for that sera.Non I never asked because I have always preferred the silence enjoy the chatter of people, I never given an explanation about what I liked and preferred basta.Avevo a special gift which I had never given importance: I could only feel alive in the silence the night the day I got tired, bored me, and then all those voices that feel .. I've never seen talked to anyone about this and I often say that this could be due to some allucinazione.Non I explained even paralysis night, the figures that I saw in my room at night in short, for me it was all a figment of my mente.Fino that day was my mind but then turning to look at the more I realized I was not crazy and you're right but above all to feel special ...
They were like balls floating in the air and read, but never moves from the point in which they appeared ..



Dancing in the surrounding air leaving a trail lumnosa.Non never changed to and their light was so sweet and avvolgente.Era a wonderful vision from which I could not take his sguardo.Poi full of curiosity, I got up but I was transfixed by that voice that echoed in my ears \u0026lt;I Who are you come here ... seize the gift accept it, and make good use ... not deny who you are ...... - What? what the hell you want from me? - I yelled at notte.Nel when my screaming dispersed in 'Air I knelt and a group of crows cawing flew away, circling the ball closer to me almost on my skin and let me take that object hidden under the' thick grass.



I could not Apiro to what it was he had an odd shape and the object was not so much pesante.Sulla surface scratches and a former membership in a language morta.Appena picked up the object present, as that was, I thanked him and the ball disappeared nebbia.Con gently as the oject in hand I returned on my steps, it was almost dawn now, and while I was down the hill I turned dinuovo to the lake and was at that moment a scream tore traveled and inhuman 's abbassare.Correndo air making me instinctively came to the bike and I arranged them the object in the bag as the sun rose and the moon disappeared I decided to leave but before I looked again the star looking in vain for a response to everything that I had so far success .....




"So now you feel all the pain .....
're not human after all, Just go backwards, just do not try to feign "....




.. "I try to escape from my own bad dreams

But a voice tells me, hey! You're not human! "

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DAREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEMO GAAAAAAAAAAAAA * cries *

Still a little bit better, but they want me to take my robe Supradyn drug type. But no, for example.
stupid I found a site where you do not have to do is fill your page lists. I enjoy a lot!
http://listography.com/fefecchi
(the background is all ginned FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUU-) It is also useful to remember that crap in the long run, for instance to
go around the world on a cut-grass .
do not like to talk about something else, it was just for something to relax scrivacchiare. I needed. No

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The Night Chronicle

Recollection

're quiet, my pain, stay cool.
called for the evening: here she comes down and
dark atmosphere envelops the city, apportando agli uni pace, agli altri
affanno.
Mentre la moltitudine vile dei mortali,
sotto la sferza del Piacere,
carnefice impietoso, va a cogliere rimorsi nella festa servile,
dammi la
mano, o mio dolore, vieni da me,
lontano da loro.
Vedi affacciarsi dai balconi del cielo gli Anni defunti in
vestiti antiquati,
vedi sorgere dal fondo delle acque il radioso Rimpianto;
il sole addormentarsi moribondo sotto un ponte;
e come un lungo
sudario strusciante a Oriente,
ascolta, mio caro,
ascolta la dolce Notte
che avanza....

 

                                                                                                 CHAPTER 1

JOURNEY

all makes sense .... or so I thought this when I agreed to change their lives, country and way of life.

I've always been a loner, a misanthrope, or simply a man (could be a big word for me that I only have 25 years but trust is so), to which the challenges are never mancate.Ne've seen things unworthy and people that instead of continuing to live would have to burn 'hell .. ok, but in the end everything is as it should and even if hidden and veiled Justice there.

My name is Roscoe and I have no idea who was my father. tell the truth I do not know if I ever had a family. I only have one person to whom I owe everything in the heart also because it was my light since the age of 18 I had to provide for me alone and afraid but he stesso.Ero old Jack, with patience and commitment has been able to guide and support in my nights more buie.Alla end he left me, came to the finish (his longevity) and passed away. I'm back only now with the darkness in my heart and a great need for away from my nightmares from this sense of oppression that almost crushing me without me breathe.

city of Bridgeport ... notte.Mentre crossed the bridge on my bike, which separated the old from the new world I've got to take this
foto.Io I love capturing the most intimate moments of natura.Forse also reflects a bit of my being not so.Ma one thing is certain: as soon as I set foot in this city I had to do with feelings contrastanti.Elementare division between good and evil? I do not know but a bit of anxiety has come in a moment the center of my chest going up then down to the stomach and forced me to stop for a moment. You'd need to pause before being completely overwhelmed by this power that I perceive in the air. Ashore I stop to observe the reflections of the water refers to me and the rest I circonda.I first tentative rays of dawn sun ...

In contrast with the darkness that gradually thins out and disappears ....

energy sound that makes you hope .. The sunlight that warms the heart that gives you strength even when this is very little ..

tenebre.Come light on who wins the good always defeats evil ... First passes through the city with its skyscrapers sleeping I went in the suburbs and as they progress with the bike I realized how the landscape was in stark contrast with those big concrete barracks that left me with spalle.Una nature, almost Enchanted by the light mist that rose into the sky and gradually showed me the way to go. Villas and palaces were now behind me, the air in early October was sharp early in the morning but I love those chills run down my cold was corpo.Quel in contrast to the heat km after the engine of my bike and gave off gave me, I know it sounds stupid, some conforto.Prima to land peacefully in the house that I bought at the agency Twincity I realized how much Luckily I had a pristine lake in scegliere.Un enclosed within a small hill or rather a valley

surround and protect my new home. A neutral environment in which I could regain the lost energy and
where I could live happily and in peace. \u0026lt;Far from my nightmares, anxiety, from vague memories and the voices are .... sure! Bale will not change anything \u0026lt;. shook his head and a small smile appeared on my face as a slight thought ran through my mind .. speaks for itself six old boy to an end ... I went into the house and opening the door closed and the smell of old man greeted me, I looked around, I found all the furniture covered with sheets
discolored by dust as the sun rose bully now filtering through the window from the dust stirred me.Non I wanted to do anything for at least that day, so I headed for the shower so as to shake dust from the anxiety and emozioni.Usciì semibagnato and shower with a towel around her waist to me, and now inquadrai the sofa to which I diressi.Mi I threw it with violence and also because I was tired and my eyes closed and a faint glimmer of reason still kept me aware that I had a strange sensazione.Un increased weight on my body and then a deafening silence .... A voice like a sharp knife ... \u0026lt;Where are you? I'll find you bastard!>. I jumped up and down furiously in the cellar for that item, plus it had a familiar, I looked around staring at the vuoto.Mi stopped lowered my head as if to recover the lost energy in that 'moment. \u0026lt;A who want to give it to bere!> hissed between his teeth like a rabid dog but also because I only had to control my anger and fear as a tasty meal astrale.Cosi larva per qualche risalendo you pian piano scale distrarmi cercariae mainly di tutto e di pensare che l'accaduto was frutto immaginazione.Non della mia tutto l'inferno avrei rivissuto d'ACCAP ... sul divano e Non piu.Tornai with noncuranza my lasciai addormentandomi andare subito e profonde ...

... "Take me to see blood Alma
feel your anger, I still see your death, even those here
And in the end who will understand?
And in the end who will lose ?"...

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Unnaaaaaaatural selection!

by: the world is not depressed.
E ' TOTALLY stoned (and depression).

I'm a little bit better, but I rest more than I get tired, then go with your blood! Macarena * * I thought I had stopped three years ago with this pseudo-history of fainting, pain etc., but evidently not enough pills in the morning.
And okay, I could not even with those who take it, then dormiamoci ridiamoci up. * Cheers up * on twitter various, uh? factions of the fandom still slaughtered repeatedly on the cover of the 2011 calendar Bleach: Ichigo and Rukia
honeymoon
tranzollamente lying on a beach that is alluring glances, accompanied by a bottle of wine (empty

, eh * winks * ) in the background.
Who the fuck cares if it's fanservice or not? Kubo has designed, if you like the look / scleritis / rejoice / deburred and enough, if you do not like not the look. Point. That is, this thing CANON / CANON MICA is making me uncomfortable. Why ipuntarsi about things like that? I put these things in a bad mood. As my class, MEH.
Okay, 'here crying my philosophical discourse for acts of God * must * change the batteries in the keyboard
Ah: I put up with the releases of Fairy Tail because three people have invaded my home twitter with messages such as "
GajeelxLevy is CANON! . No, not really canon (COC), but are so bellini ... \u0026lt;3
Ok, it does not take a genius to realize that I have already changed the batteries. : D (??!)

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Yes, reading fanfiction M raiting in English helps.
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-ah now goes.
I said, today my professor of English has given us homework and I got 7. Ok, I could do better, but never enough time. In short, we must read the question, think about the answer, the answer to translate into English, so writing it. My mind is more lazy than me, how do I answer fifteen questions to the text analysis in an hour? It 'obvious that I am going like a train by the horrors of grammar. If I had time to reread, MEH. Be 'In short I got 7. "Federica, grammar. * * Look grim ' "Prof, I'm slow and do not have time to review and correct. CWC''' "It's not my problem. At least you're one of the few that fleshed out the content with your own words without studying the book by heart, analyzing and summarizing the key concepts ... "
'... ah, ah, ah ... really? "That
Dunno, maybe if she was invented for me to study more closely the grammar ... something that will not happen for sure.

And now I'm enjoying my daily coffee, which truly makes me sick, but now they are addicted to caffeine and it makes me feel good. * Giggles *

"The loading seems to be slow tweet" AH SO DO NOT SEE HER. *

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I knew that reading fanfiction in English would be served!

shaken by spasms of fever *
... but so do not go to school because I am sick! My classmates are on Facebook because tomorrow we butcher sarebbelo student strike, and there someone who does not want to do it. MEH, we are in bad shape. Very bad. SINCE WHEN DO I HATE THEM SO ', GAAAAH. I have a cold ffff-pig. I'm very sick, even at home because there are 21 degrees and 6! Normally I'd be fine ...

* * goes to bed trembling

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teh-eh-eh-eh-eh

When I go out with Giuli. Well, 'I'm glad, though for about two or three years I have considered the cause of my apathy. But I say, this reasoning did not make sense, after all it was my fault, poor thing.
We have to tell the stories of a full year. I have yet to decide whether or not to tell her everything, but I decide an Ambarabà-butt coconut before leaving.

Ah, what anguish the last chapter. I thought Ichigo going to make it this time. But no, continues to lie alone, to autoconvincersi which is so forcibly that he had always wanted to live. It seems


that are well, and smiles, and I know. Ichigo, you liar.
Be ', at least I had confirmation that
Ichigo Rukia is not a depressed
.

And then ... the

dismay. It has whiskers! And then Ichigo headers = = = BaseT EPIC WIN! 11! Sorry but I do not bat an eyelid.



Kevin, I miss you, and start to download stuff Parabelle.

And then boh, the world is depressed.