The other day, I spent a rule, I saw on the news section a few things by Neil Gaiman and bought one: Sandman - Midnight Theater .

history is not drawn to The Sandman, but tells the story of the Sandman character from DC, that is, a normal person with a lot of luck, a gas mask and gas gun fast-acting narcotic , fast. The man behind the mask is Wesley Dodds and, presumably, to have "something" the power of true Sandman, hence their dreams, their inferences from inadequate data y. .. well, hence their qualities of a hero, come on.

The book recounts the episode in which Wesley is at Morpheus when he is imprisoned in the basement dand the Order of the Ancient Mysteries, sealed in the middle of a magic circle (Volume I of The Sandman ) and everything that happens in the middle.

Although the principle of the work is rather disappointing: very little original argument and a simple narrative (as compared to other stories of Gaiman) ... as the story, the author returns to his paradise descriptive, in emphasis on plot tangents given by the limits of history for us to follow but did not describe itself and its convoluted prose and charismatic.

The picture is rather gloomy and dark in tone than the script demands, certainly. Shortly retailer, the Traits usually appear blurred by shadows, by thedistance ... getting a fairly expressionistic.

's edition, despite being soft cover, is a good issue. An appropriate paper and printing more than noticeable.

For its price, leaving plenty of 6.95 to meet up with the rest of the things I read about him.

Having read enough of hat sir, Terry Pratchett, it seems that he and Mr. Gaiman share some conceptual vision while the second expresses a more dark and gloomy. If you like one, it is more likely that you like the other, unless you're oscurillos Chung then you may just like Gaiman, or odiéis cynicism, so it could gustare only Pratchett. Needless to say,

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was a feeling that seized me for many, many, weeks. I came home and just wanted to lock myself in my room and be quiet (it should say that my family and of itself is quite noisy and I can only rest easy in my room xD). And as is usually the quiet change of place ... ephemeral and changing feelings, and now is not where it was kept stored. And, despite everything ... no complaint. Might not want it any other way ^ ^.

Among miscellaneous ramblings are irrelevant, I say goodbye. PD

Micro hate ^ ^!

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re some items, the entry into the complex psychology of some people including, of course, the magnificent Death, reflection, purely human, the fact of death, and satire, lots and lots of satire.

In a way you could say is the most complex plot I read Pratchett, but it's pretty subjective. No conspiracies, no cheating (well, not too many), but nevertheless there is a large factor of "humanity" (to call it, self-centered, somehow.) The story of that death (which is a man, things in English that wins all genres) runs out of time. Azrael (genesis and antigénesis of All) is bored in the Eternal Prison and its 3 'Auditors of Reality "and put into that strange situationembark on a journey in the direction they mark the death and now he is not). To make matters worse between the magicians, who know when they will die and also can see Death, the old (130 years) and deteriorated Windle Poons reaches the day of his death. He held a banquet and eventually dies. They leave one day on a table with lilies and candles (custom wizards do not bury people at the time that if they are pretending to die for, comes from another book.) Poons Wnidle expected in the realm of the dead, Death, and as this does not reach base of willpower (which has more than enough) returns to his body and lifts as Zombi. is peculiar to the significant developments that are applied to the character of Death, because the entire story revolves aroundhim. The sensation of reading is really rewarding. The gags, come apart much more gracefully to the reader (with the sad and satirical grace Guards! "Guards?, specifically). Discworld
As you try to create the feeling of "persistent world" many comments come from behind and is very nice to see completely random reading (Pratchett wrote everything in chronological order, adding that "if something did not match was for the pants of Time and leakage of High Energy Building and the like) find out where they come from some comments he made such a character in a book and he smiled at it and stuff like that. It's very, very interesting. Although you'll be fed up r

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What is wrong? At what point of the argument I unhooked the same? I remember as I was thinking all made sense and irrefutable and undeniable, however, now seems to be all wrong ... shit. I find it amazing how our mind can play with us in the game of illusions, and can provide something so naive, so stupid and meaningless as the minutiae that gives us, and we do dogma of faith and baptize as "reasoning ". A full term loudness and strength, "reasoning" the most often repeated in my mind seems to be stronger word. And we give great importance to these little prostitutes mental, deceitful, and manipulative business ... perhaps due to human failure dof those days ...

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lta education and courtesy in your dealings to answer your question: no matter if it's a good person or bad person, no matter their degree of education, ethnicity or gender, regardless of their desire for exploration, his desire get here that have allowed through my labyrinthine realm. Without that desire ... yourself you would not have the slightest value here.

Yes, you're right, it has not been too polite for my part, with the sound difference that I have limited myself to expose the workings of things around here. Is it really so impolite? Is it really arrogance recognize the virtue virtuous or intelligent intelligence? I do not think any of that have a positive response ... ye that the c desvirtuáis

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ras are much more important than the pictures, the facts, really ... is so important that we can not use as they wish, are so important that we learn even lie. The words may be true, but even without being can play a role. The words and mystery, words and their power.

And is that all power ultimately rests in the words. The word is always the last option. Whether or not the word be uttered at least once with forces beat, destroying everything in its path behind the veil of a Machiavellian smile.

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We roamed looking for a place. Moving away from everything we had after we were not sure why. It was a journey without a path, a path without a goal, a simple stroll through empty land. We walked as a real people who left behind his past attacked by barbarian tribes. We considered wiser to flee to plant a battle with no chance and now walked us away from what little (or nothing) that we were leaving our fate in the randomness of the gods and waiting for help from you.
Our faces were bright reflections of despair. There were no leaders, no guides, no illusions or dreams. And so people were walking along to anyone automotive led the march. It was an untenable situation and someone hadto take over. I do not know if anyone else raised this idea at the time, but had to do something. I squeezed a bit of pace and overtook the group. I turned and I faced. It was time to say a few words of encouragement, it was time to restore some hope to those hearts tortured. The words came out alone, the inspiration came from somewhere and I plunged into its liquid interior, and in the end, I thanked the gods.

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The veil separating the living from the dead became thinner over the years until it was to be thin enough so that you did not know very well at that point you were. I could feel her, but did not know that part of the spiritual body that represents you in the plane of True Life was in the living area and was part of the dead. People are dying because their spiritual mass crossed the path of normal shape, having reached the Final del Camino died completely calm, happy to have completed all they had to complete in life. Having completed his only real goal. There

rare cases, people starting to slow down once felt about it the dim weight of the veil and there refunky for years. People who exceeded 100, the 110 and even the most cowardly (or selfish, depending on the case), 120. But they were a small minority, almost any rational being who had accepted the return trip to Ningunaparte and, just to keep the intrigue, preferred to ignore the time they occur.

I think it was at that moment when the mower became angry and ordered us to disease and violence. I think we should never have played with higher powers, we should never have challenged Death.

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Just a few minutes I finished the book after a while, stopped by practice and other situations.
In line with its predecessors and with the style that characterized the author. It was the last party that referred to my bienqueridos Vimes, Colon, Nobbs, Carrot, and company. You may now take a little less then took a couple of months with the group in tow.

The argument of the play I was the most convoluted of which comprise the "trilogy" [is not really a trilogy, only works that share characters].

Ankh Morpork is a city of contrasts. The Guard is getting bigger, trolls, dwarves, humans, werewolves, gargoyles ... People of all possible lives humaniform species i(Or for how long, if at all) I am about to read

Reaper probably start today or tomorrow. A greeting and add the "trilogy" to further reading ... those of you who read regularly at least.

How Much Are 14k Pearl Earrings Worth? Another gray day

Tomorrow just microbiology practices. Practices actually have 5 hours every evening is extremely tiring and was beginning to feel the fatigue. Last morning practice (the shortest), examination of yore (fit or unfit) and pa 'house. It is almost ironic that, doing well whatever you send, you have to be tested "live" to determine whether or not you are eligible for 2 credits you have done in 4 days, but ... apparently seen no attempt to fight harder against the system. Only criticize from afar, cowardly, like a punk (I have nothing particularly against them, I just expose their real historical impact.)

Besides, today was a day completely gray, no high or low, only gray. Gray shade of indifference dand apathy, melancholy tinged gray boxes romantics. Agh! Microbes affect me, that E. Coli, that precious S. Aurensan, Streptococcus faecalis and that cute, his name is intoxicating. Anyway ... Tomorrow

start a game on Inquisitors, murderers serving the Lord that swarm the earth in search of anything that their superiors would consider it unusual. I've never told anything about the style and good ... to see how it goes.

Moreover, with so little free time I left parked Mud Pies thing that touches me very moral and I hate to see my reading interrupted by something / someone other than myself.

Finally, a phrase: "Perfection is only a few steps away," J

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laughed almost without looking back while the whole mountain echoed torn and agonized screams of his companions who slowly went off. There was to be smart to imagine the end of the story. As usual. "Damn Yetis.

myths are believed, but everyone said met once in his life. Mysteriously, there were dozens and dozens of people who had found the yeti and I had in the bars. This shows either that humans in the region are born survivors and fast runners, or were bounced Policy (although this is a concept that escapes metalúdicamente our timeframe). The fact is that this man who tried to cross the mountains now alone in the direction qNTIA weak after the long walk through the thick carpet of snow but it was clear that nobody was coming to get him out. "Right now ... what do the men of faith? Pray?" It was backs against the snow and closed eyes for a moment. Tried to get up. Soon. He was up and decided to take new steps. One step, another step. What deception? The city was far away and he was out of practically nothing in the middle of a storm. Could only expect a milage ... no, not even that. Miracles happen where many people can look at them, the gods are looking servant ... no, client ... no, fans, yes, that ... and not charity. But I would walk until he fell unconscious, even the divine skepticism was going to take it. "Always andT here is a chance to meet someone lost in the mountains with food and drinking, after all stranger things have been ... according to our scientists are even inhabited planets spherical. One step, and another and another ... the snow was hiding their tracks, the cold was erasing his memory.

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a starting role. The background of the different levels is ultradesarrollado over thirty novels and some short stories. Unions, government, geography, ALL is well thought out. So I thought about doing a version of Discworld for role play. D20 system probably will use to keep it simple too, although I do not consider using a d100 that in my opinion, is much more malleable (though inconvenient to calculate.)

I think all people who have read some of this fun writer will love to emulate the feats of Carrot, Vimes and companionship or feel the clumsy but charismatic Rincewind (you can see in books or on the well-known adventure game of 1995) or Brutha, novice little avis

Another Club Another Dance Floor Men at Arms - Terry Pratchett

Second part of the great novel that I discussed above.

In my opinion, this second part has a much more mature than the first, which followed more the prototype of "heroic romance" with his evil Dragon, its heroes and such (yes, on the other side of the curtain in which the heroes are not as heroes, humans as individuals). Men At Arms such topics as death and sex, issues that Guards! "Guards? were barely even hinted (this is relative, because Death is always present in Pratchett's books), giving the story a more adult, with passions and betrayals most vile burst.

The narrative style is andl it. Torn comedy, the sad story that keeps a cynical smile and gritty in the mouth of the reader, the joke, sometimes absurd, sometimes easy, often bitter that out of almost any situation, the parody of the moral concepts, the distortion of human concepts ... In short, the style that characterizes the work of this great English writer.

Men At Arms the plot takes us back to Ankh Morpork, again giving us the wonderful company of Vimes, Carrot and company. "I know a man in the city guard." This phrase appeared at the beginning of the novel pretty much sums up the beginning of the meeting. The Night Watch needs men and well, beautiful Angua, the burly Detritus (Troll more stupid than normalevil - which is saying) and Cuddy the Dwarf join the particular group of guards.

This time, the problem is not as flashy as a Dragon of twenty meters. It is a problem in the shade, in silence. That is the question. A twenty-meter dragon is very ... tangible, as it somehow. Yes, it certainly is a big problem, but you can see and study. This time, however, the novel acquires a tinge more police investigation under the goings-Vetinari, Dr Cruces, Dr. Carablanca, alchemists, Dwarves, Trolls and Dogs. Yes, all bring a stone to the cause to build the pillars on which stands the work: the theft and subsequent use of a "rifle."
Al
evolution of the same.

In short, another brilliant, witty, bittersweet and addictive on the Discworld.

Citations:

- Dwarves love the gold, right?
- Of course not. Do not be silly. - Well ...
- I say only to take him to bed


Are you going out or I have to go in and be brutally torn apart?
"Sometimes it's better to light a flamethrower than curse the darkness"


"Overall Gaspode thought, would have been much worse"


Links:

http://mundodisco.dreamers.com / anot15.htm

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And today, as children of the ESO, we had the opening of the course. Each year earlier, of course, that does not say that we do not work. This year, the first thing we did was to reach the exchange CUVI comics, there with freak apology followed the opening ceremony: a pathetic and pitiful discourse among our bienquerido dean in which enumerated and praised all the big "virtues" of our faculty. Repeatedly emphasized that our faculty was a good bet, blablabla ... In short, the mythical discourse as if it had been referred to a country would do the silly or the nationalist turn (do not understand the difference between the two designated ...) say, in a fit of ignorance, which has been talk fascist. In short, you know. Typically ...

After that we received the welcome Microbiology. Photocopy a page break character (hey, our first copy of the course, D). Back to coffee. Long pause. Welcome to Biostatistics with a very nice man as a teacher, calling Carlos would expect (is not it a beautiful name? Anyway, I know that yes, DD).

Well, now as their own vision of the facts fully set out above I have to say:
Dean, if you pay me ... I make speeches consistent. The price was reasonable. Approved math, for example. Phew, it's worth considering, eh? A subject that one can hardly explain what he paints in our career in exchange for a coherent discourse. Uhmm how tempting!
Quote of the Day: CHDean TMLXC biology. Speaking of which must be studied 12.6 hours a day, "the cafeteria is a great place to be." There, pussy there. Emphasizing the work. Citing the typical place of effort and study: the Cafeteria. With two balls xD.
Quote of the Day 2: Professor of micro
talking about the race: "up to and take notes CUVI not pursue a career. In this case we climb the mountain and copy what they released fifteen guys. And also ... do that ... is something that distorts, degrades and brutalizes. " It was a phrase that I liked it, really, but perhaps has been somewhat diechiochesca with that of "tasteless, debases and brutalizes" but good ^ ^.

Finally, a dedication to intelligent Vitrasa: where

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One thing was clear: we were not all alike. For years I'd been trying to solve this "little" difference that splits humanity. Justice is a dead concept in the capitalist world in which we live. There are no crimes when handling certain amounts of money. No judge will condemn anyone who has enough money to buy it, and, at this point, no one can find Justice.

That was the big mistake of the problem, you needed someone with money to fight someone with money. But realistically ...acer certain things if he had to stay at home watching the huge flat screen and reading as their shares rose. But there was something that no member of my family would be able to accept ever: inactivity.

I may not characterize me by my contacts in contrast to some of my ancestors. However, if your usual way of counting dollars is in groups of three zeros "contacts" appear almost alone. For this reason I soon find out about my goal. It was amazing how embarrassing for people, the more money you had to know more things through. Of course, when a police officer did his duty, all were in the dark. This reinforced my theoryto combat the injustice that needed money to fight no longer rich, if not the intelligent. Examined the trail of dead that the man had left by the east Australian. A ratio of 1 or 2 dead towns and cities this man had something over thirty. I could not help thinking about it consider, as a certain cynicism, the number of people at this time would be remembering the unknown mother of genocide.

up the coast to the north. If my calculations were correct, but rather whether the information they had given me was, the man was staying in Townsville and had been there a kind of fortress. They rented a room in a 3-star hotel dedicated my life totends to lead. Finally, the person who owned the sixth pair of feet she said with a grin: "Please make yourself comfortable. It is best to rest in peace ... "The guys laughed at my indescribable astonishment. I do not know where I got the strength to return to reality.

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Alto, pezqueñín!

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But what ...

all looked at me with surprise gesture. I watched with a pose similar to yours. My precious [caliber gun billet] pointed to the head that crowned the body of the sixth pair offeet.

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've gone too far, bloody genocide.

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I went to where I wanted, blessed hero - he replied sarcastically.

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We are all one day down the road.

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Yes, see? There you are right, gunslinger.

His hand went quicklymately the pocket and everything I heard was a faint "click." And all that I had time to think was "Oh, shit!" As he looked up at the wall. When you're in the radius of the explosion ... the sound does not seem so exaggerated, in that moment all fear is exaggerated. I stared wide-eyed as the cloth was torn and catapulted out, Cinderella and torn in all directions. I could see every detail, the adrenaline panic, adrenaline improved my nerve responses. I saw the flaming lunged so everything covered with the view, at the last moment, closed my eyes and dropped the gun while I covered his face with his arms, as if that stupidity was to be of any use.

Applause. Only heard applause. Really Death could be so cynical as to applaud the newly fallen? What the hell! If I do not believe in Death! I opened my eyes with some trepidation and saw the same room completely burned, five bodies lying on the floor burned and one intact male, standing, applauding.

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Bravo, "pezqueñín." Really bright, really. You're lucky that your first flash was so ... appropriate.

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CHTMLXamp; nbsp; That man - I said pointing to the body - was doing the wrong thing. And someone had to do something ...

- Yes, we have been through the same thing, I see. What do you know of technocracy?

- we tend to it ... the development of technology is placing new rich thanks to ...

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Huh? What do you mean? - For the first time the other guy was, But hey, he was the teacher and I did not refute convenient. It turned out the man was in my house. I found that the major differences separating the Akashic Euthanatos were in form, but not the funds. That is, our objective was the same one he did on the face of order, others in the face of chaos. Perhaps the conflicting positions that had traditionally held both beliefs were a little exaggerated, but this man and I were discussing taking forever to the point of calling "agora" to games, we just get along really well. Between the two, with the help of Neruda, meet a magical library impressive, indeed. Both Neruda as I continue researching the Technocracy

(now itselfI mean the same as Neruda) and managed to bring down some of their heads. This, I wish to clarify, which is time. You can not do these things lightly. We must equip and prepare good things for weeks or months. If you leave any loose ends, the next day-style "ageofempiresco" you'll have hordes of wizards and mechanical aberrations at home and will not fail you or the naked baby pictures that we all have at home. Apparently I had a natural talent to go unnoticed and that people do not remind me so faithfully and came to us pretty well, I guess. My handling of magic is based on force and chance. Both my master and I were walking in the world of chance and played with the possibilities, it was ourp;

Oh, heavens! What do you want at this hour? -

I go, Dylan, I'm going now. -

What? How are you going? That is, where are you going? -

leave this island, dear friend. Other land claim me. -

But ... what if anything happens? IeWe've done it several times!

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Ya ... and never went wrong, what is the problem? You also have an enviable strength and mental base more than considerably. Sure you can make do alone. Also you have to Akashic. Easy.

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But you coordinated everything ...

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Yep, that's true. Well good, kid. Changing roles, has leveled up, eh? Turn your life ... at least hesta I get back. I hope to be here in 8 months and 17 days. Quiet, never miss an appointment. Remember, eight-seventeen. Au revoir

, buck. And so, as he had appeared as if by accident one day, he disappeared Sept. 14, 2031. I wriggled slightly restless in bed, the Akash and I were going to have to make a few adjustments now that there was someone to disrupt our children's squabbles. "Oh, shit, why now?". ____________________________________________________________________

Apart from its function as a prelude, I hope to represent the end of the endless creative crisis that lasted for all these months. Hope you like it.

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that had dragged on a few days before, was in London!

The next step was to take the free bus that took us to the train station, and then we train to King's Cross. Photos wotas geeks and orgasms later (Harry Potter and such ...) we arrived to the cozy hideout which is our current home. It's kind of chunga residence for young people, and our room is a small (ARHGHHGHGH where is the enye) room on the fourth floor (like thousands of steep stairs and crisp), which is a bunk bed, desk, dresser and a closet, as well as a sink and a window. The sink is a community, as well as showers, and this morning we had breakfast in the canteen another typical British breakfast (cereal with milk, toast mantequilla and jam and orange juice).

That afternoon we visited the Natural History Museum * free *, and we were walking in the area of Kensington and Hyde Park. Since we were very tired (I had slept like 4 hours last night and Sophie had spent a sleepless night XD) we went to bed early, and after dinner in a Shawarma nasty (really nasty) we got into bed. Sophie began to snore almost instantly, but cost me sleep, partly because the 4 hours of sleep ahead of you already had, and partly due to a species of walrus that was laughing at intervals of 2 minutes on the floor under a volume that had turned red with shame at a train station whistle. This youth

~ Well, today we hemthousands of shops, and buying used books and such things. We have been in a kind of miniature China Town, where there were thousands of Asian shops, and bought Pockys, Hello Kitty edible shit, Nestea (here only have Lipton Ice) and COCO BALLS OF Tayu (need to see things) . Later we found a shop that sold fresh sushi to carry very VERY good price, and obviously we've chopped and nerds: D

I'm spending much, much money, so, so, TANNNNTO money MuUUuuucho, MUUUUUUUUCHO, MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCHO money MUCH MONEY , TANNNNNNNNNNNTO AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH MONEY. But I'm happy: D Well, anyway, we're pulling that time is running out. I'M IN
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Today, finally, I finished this novel. The work of Terry Pratchett, puts us in, oh, a coincidence!, Discworld.

This peculiar world portrayed in dozens of other novels always holds something new as the Area-B, the corner of the Dragons or simply mastery with which they are drawn personalities of the characters that make up the City Guard : the charismatic Captain Vimes, hope and honor have come down by impotence the dirty and filthy place Nooby having outbursts of social climber, and the fat and rational Sergeant Colon and Carrot adorable and innocent soldier raised between pragmatists and objectives Dwarfs. In addition to these characters that players could call another group of persondoes not understand that "eventually" means "eventually" reading the book becomes a delight to the palate brain taste the book, with its metaphorical touch and a touch bittersweet story that will make us feel several times our own cruelty to laugh at some facts. Links

interesting to read post:
http://www.dreamers.com/mundodisco/anot8.htm (explanation of the winks of books and curiosities.)
http://www.dreamers.com/mundodisco / teatro.htm (Theatre of Cruelty, short story tells of events that occurred immediately after finishing the novel.)

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Yesterday I got this little book that tells the first case of violence in Silver City.

Silver City and is cited in the best-known work of Neil Gaiman: The Sandman . In it she speaks very little, mainly in Book IV when angels Triel Duma and attend as spectators to the dispute over the keys of Hell. However, the story it tells this comic has happened a long, long time over the period in which lies the main plot of The Sandman . In

murder mystery, which is the name this work in Castilian, a man that looks like a beggar tells another story as pago for a cigarette and a box of matches. This story reminds us of a distant past in Silver City, a past before the creation of the universe as we know it. Angels and God (as Lucifer had not rebelled yet) were all creatures of creation and lived in this majestic and beautiful city. Here, in one of the towering needle of the huge and perfect constructions, an angel waiting, without impatience, its mission until one day Lucifer warning: "You Reuel, revenge of Mr. (...) and for the first time you need. " And in the perfect and divine Silver City has been a murder.

Over about 60 pages accompany the characters, both the beggar and the listener of the story in the City

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our 'new friends' that he did while running from his house and saw the obligation to find a paid job. After a few weeks her new friends have turned their backs and returned to us, so there was no big deal because in reality we're not spiteful (contrary to what some think).
was a few months and moving house, had another job and even managed to have a better standard of living that many people who live on a salary more or less well paid. In less than 3 months.
However, not satsifizo. A few days ago, she announced she was going back to another place because here, he says, there are no opportunities. However, this time all the news we received coldly and skepticism. Can not run from your problems

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sbalado (have you thrown voluntarily?) and has gone to clean waters, crystal, in which stars are reflected even more white and pristine as their counterparts in the vault at night, and the sun's rays tear flashes that are causing the eyes and mesmerizing eyes.

Currently you can feel the current imaginary takes everything you are, what you want, what you feel at that time. May amplify an existing feeling, or you can simply replace it with what the song wants to convey. Simply browse, fleets, you drown. There are songs in which there is no possibility of escape, and everything leads to a terrible suffocating swirl of anxiety. There are songs that move or closejos and let yourself go. There are songs that squeeze your chest and leave no breathing, then take kindly to the shore, riding a dolphin and chords made of glass that cuts the waves gently and faithfully.

The sea of music.

know when you can not cry more when listening to a song. It is a sign that you have connected with some loose ends of your emotion. Has gently pulled the rope and knot undone, unseen but skilled hands of fisherman dreams. In those moments are short of breath and no more need to hear more. The mere fact that last a ridiculous amount of minutes is annoying, and the fact to restart it from the beginning to again feel it gives a feeling of unreality

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and for my sins, my mistakes, my fears, get rid of the past and be reborn as a child. Stop looking at me, no longer ashamed, let me Luna.

When buyers come, creeping out of their hell holes, the clouds started to cover up the fact, until soon there is no trace of the moon look embarrassing. Horrific beings various forms walked after an initial figure. It was the male-goat, obviously. Why the figure of the fallen angel had degenerated to that of a satyr feet tall? His eyes were gold and they demonstrated a gleam of intelligence incomprehensible to me, seemed to know all of what looked, to understand the processes of order and chaos. I was face to face with the other side of the coin, the ot

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- You can see in the picture how beautiful the sun is covered by smoke from a fire and ashes. How beautiful it is, so far, so hidden, almost shy and tender, after the beautiful curtain that prevents breathing normally and see properly. With the heat that is accentuated now by increasing albedo, yes sir ...
- Yes, sir! Champion! You lit a fire, when I tell your girlfriend will kill the dust that has been hardened and your friends will erect a monument where you will cyclopean horse with a sword as a whole male, yes, there, with two balls. Almost as Santiago Matamoros, or as the Cid ... Why do I say? How to compare you bear?! Excuse moi, monsieur, not Arab compare trees, we all saw what happens when you underestimate arbowls, right, Saruman?

- Finally ... actually, the weather in Vigo is horrible, apart from the damn heat wave hits us mercilessly, and now this ... In short, we must be ...
- You have to be twisted and stupid, jerk, unconscious, evil and irresponsible to set fire to a hill on purpose. And to do it unintentionally, you have to be pretty sloppy, awkward ... stupid, throw 1d1000 and get a blunder ... Especially for not warning the act and continued to allow greater ease in controlling the fire. But it is clear that consciousness is part of a veil, and when things do not favor us spend our "humanity" by the liner, as is commanded when the matter is urgent, we take the curtain and givearound y. .. "Nothing has happened here, laralá."

- I always think that someday, people will change and acquire true knowledge.
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As additional information, this photo was taken around 5 pm, get the idea.

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Today I went to see this movie at the cinema. The truth is that it could have been much worse, having to film adaptations of video games are being made, however, the film would have been much more interesting tracing as is the argument of any electronic deliveries. The film takes us to the fateful people in all the stories that take place: Silent Hill, which, as always, is covered by a dense fog, ash, and the eerie atmosphere that characterizes it. As in several games, someone's daughter is lost and that someone will find it.
Some of the ideas are interesting, as it distorts the world to come "darkness", Alyssa, the grotesque old woman ... in short, that the film is not so abominablenabla. Perhaps the biggest mistakes that crappy explanation is given at the end of the film. This cheap excuse to justify everything they can think of, telling as it is clear that the movies lately, it's not too serious reason to complain.
not a film worthy of the scam that involves watching a movie in the cinema, but worth the wait time and lost time emule on the couch with the TV. Entertaining and exhausting, overloaded and confusing as everything related to the Konami game universe.
Note: between 4 and 5, depending on what you expect to see

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to honor justice exists a small village with hot springs and * something * of civilization a few miles, and there are a few houses scattered around the campsite. But the lush green forest and the road constantly racing to cover the territory. Upon arrival

feel the warm welcome ... Hundreds ... Thousands ... millions of insects of all kinds, shapes, sizes and colors. And all potentially able to leave a bite of these that remind you of its maker for a long time. Leave that for another day (the year.In ..) the story of assembling the tent with my parents (those beings, the poor, incapable of understanding an arrangement of an IKEA furniture middle), and the story of the day we dropped one tormenta for four hours just to return to the store. And well, we are surrounded by Belgian general (the world is a handkerchief ~) at a campsite in small size and limited services. And I'm only with my * glub * parents.

So what the hell I must be doing here?




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Okay, I have already created enough buzz XD. This is SO beautiful that I lack vocabulary to describe it. Every morning we woke to the sound of birds (background music and alarm clock all in one: D) and open our eyes in a tent, huddled in thes blankets and went outside to see a green meadow so bright in the sun in the morning you have to squint. Or sometimes there's some fog, and everything seems bathed in a diffuse glow, like a dream. Everywhere there are trees of considerable age and height, and the mountainous landscape that corresponds to a valley in all directions is truly enviable.

check in our morning excursions as the seasons follow a different order in these latitudes. Butterflies, flowers and berries planted the margins of mountain roads and once you get used to the constant presence of life-chopper flying insects (my mother has about 15 bites, counting and teaches you so relentless and really pitiful in any place and ifI watch them repeatedly ~~ Wi ~. Uh.)

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I do not really take much time to finish a regular briefing note. With a little planning and good writing is a job that could end up with less than four hours of daily dedication. Of course, not always the case, and not everyone runs the same pace. There are those who are easily distractible and may take years before the idea was to return them to close a note that it was 'for yesterday'. Only when coupled

letters and the idea, there is something real. The rest is just technical and procedural, control, diplomacy and stoicism.
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ion, because in these times is very easy to get infections. For this reason, cocaine is for the weak of mind. Stone, worst bit, since I know that people get the true sense of the word
DEGRADATION. For this reason, a Tachito, occasionally, a pastries ... Well yes, but no. It is very stupid to want to play the boy's funny because if you do not like or do not know what you are going to come, it makes no sense to do so.
I, personally, I prefer the cannabis sativa. It gives me what Castaneda defined as an 'ally', but not wanting to pretend to be a shaman or become a wolf howling seeking answers to a moon ethereal.
easier, and without giving many laps. Tastes good, feels good, do not let cruda, do not fuck the liver, and even that is questionable lungs fuck you (I know many people who has been doing centuries and have a loud voice.) Also, I've been in many situations and many people know that five minutes before I lie to be with them a Chubi.
Sometimes it's so easy to do, that I am surprised to see how some people are troubled by so much and lose your head drowning in the 'world of drugs' selling you Paty Chapoy, Televisa, the church, the Ministry of Health and all come back. It would sound trite and even repetitive, but we live in a society where the double standard letter. And smoking without being noticed is an art, a technique that is polished by time.
Here's a simple test. I started smoking when I wasknew (or heard after-through myself) my long history cannabiticio. Even all the people who let me know more than three degrees, just knowing it. So far, no one I know has run out, disgusted, my peculiar taste. Who do afterwards, you will earn the title of 'sucker' saved for an unfortunate deserving.

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from which emerged a claim and negotiated a settlement only.
However, doubt was gone. I wanted to know how to forget someone who you consider important, without looking at my own indolence to the facts. Unfortunate Events assaulted by ghosts and cobwebs made within their own memories, the answer never came.
For a few months (I confess, were months), was an ambiguous situation. On the one hand, I woke up every day with a bitter taste in the mouth, dreaming of her voice, subconsciously trying to decipher the complex puzzle that I had submitted. Without achieving success, my psyche was tired running around like a mouse in a maze with no exit. On the other hand, it showed that side to anyone else, because I learned thatself-pity is the weapon of the weak and miserable, and it was unhealthy stale show weakness to people that you were ever able to explain and was not made. Pierrot the Clown, showed its happiest face.
arrived in February, after March and April. During March, in a desolate city, he said he had found someone who looked 'special'. I felt good for its own sake, but in reality that day did not know what to do with me.
Walking down Paseo de la Reforma, between cars, plastic cows, trees, smog and a strangely calm atmosphere, I began to wander multiple options. Nothing satisfied me, but after thinking a while the idea of forgetting to always respond that perhaps one day how you managed to forget so easilyan often sought, these people were isolated prior knowledge that they are a danger to the emotional stability of a person like me, but I repeat, was the place, time, time and opportunity they agreed. Instead of closing wounds or open new ones, these experiences allowed me just note that when a person is willing only thing to add is gunpowder, while the intellect is on your side.
After those two experiences (public and private), I can only confirm that any person, a few days or a few nights, it can be easy. And that's not bad. But there is something to fill you, is like eating cocaine. It is a 'rush' that many experience as a game, playing a flirt, darling playing, play,Ono whether it was right to commit to so many things I knew I would never do. A wet rain on me, I have years knowledge and is known for tiger stripes. ----


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few months ago, I met a person I was (and is) quite chemical. Certain situations bashed us to believe that, but some others seem to me as a convergence between chance and causality. Many times, we disagree. Further more, when we do, we treat coldly, as if it were an agreement. Others end with a kiss, maybe naive, but sincere. The point is that after a while and comments from people nearby, apparently transcended chemistrywhat is understood as a complicity between two people. They note, is seen. And there's nothing wrong with that. Maybe, if indulgent and even cowardly, would use the excuse of the dog trite old wounds. But that's not true, and honest with how I am. I just think (more positively) that is afraid to go a step further by their situations, or mine, weighing and then away what may be a good thing, because we may be more different than we think. The last person I taught my pandora box ran. Older one, I ended up making it to the side. So a bit of both, with a bit of mystery of not knowing much more than the other person than one would dare to ask, add excitement and uncertainty to the cocktail. To beas urgent.

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It's like I've been a great time watching the list of available emotions, and, despite everything, I have not decided on any specific. Anyway.

This week has been like living with one foot in a dream and another by dragging the conscious part of me that strives to stay awake. That is, I've stayed in every suitable occasion to do so. And somehow my mind is as paused. No particular academic level (which also, as and the like), but because, for example, that forgetting things repeatedly. I leave objects on the sites. I have to do constant inventory of what I carry and what not for fear of having any belongings left behind. I am forced to walk half diagonally left me runningpractical book and the screenplay of the same (7.85 € in the print shop of the faculty, la la la ...) in a coffee shop about three hours earlier. And perhaps ~.

Although I have many reasons to be happy about, so I decided not to overwhelm me and worry about what is really important (like being miserable object of a robbery at the bar of the unit that took my notes of the semester and my high school school book - bastards, scum, bastards ...!-). It's funny how everything changes unpredictably. Or something. But I'm happy. Very happy.

And because I have a preview of the new song by Hikaru Utada, This is Love. It's like every piece that comes out of his mind, hands, voice is capable of driving leveras and gears inside. Each change of pace, each dramatic action of the tune, every instrument in the background, every inflection of her voice, everything. This resonates within me in a way that I can not express. In this case, a futuristic base and background vocals almost histrionic melodies accompany a desperate, quick, changeable, which takes your breath away and leaves a second break. The force with which Hikaru transmits its own vision of love (she says "a mix of calm and anxiety") helps to make a song of great power and rhythmic drama. I can not describe very well what I feel, but I love it. And of course, this does not help to wait for the whole album more bearable.

I am reading a new book quand my parents bought me for Sant Jordi, Norwegian Wood, by Haruki Murakami. And yes, I'm reading it in English, against my unwritten and never confessed to not reading a book in English that comes from an Anglophone writer. But the option to read Japanese was not too flattering, so I guess I can make an exception. Which reminds me I have to read more in Castilian. Which reminds me that tomorrow I have an English test to recognize elective credits as I'm studying English in a formal. Which reminds me that soon I have the consideration of Proficency. Which reminds me that as I agree with a review of the unit. How cool is everything. I think we'd better stop thinking ~ XD. In eitherier if the book I'm enjoying it. The simplicity of the narrative is balanced by the intriguing storyline and use of descriptive images that serve well the task of adding color. I have to finish to give my opinion. And then the book is morbid Lina ~ ~.

Funny how lately I find myself taking stock of my life, and the people who compose it. About everything I've done, and all they have done for me. I do not know how to explain it, but I usually feel with indifference as to things (like a black hole that swallows everything and diluted), not always present. I feel things more intensely, and also react with more intensity, if only inside. I guess it's normal.

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lisulfuros on tin, and these things). But that's OK, as far as it goes. Rather than having classes from 3 to 5 pm, of course XD.

You can tell spring is coming, and there are like millions of music releases that stress to anyone who would listen to all the albums and B sides from the singles that come out (as a server, for example). But I must stress that KAT-TUN has finally released their compilation album (well, not exactly, but suppose that it is Wednesday and I bought this album la la lala ~). Given that gathers all the singles so far heard the undeniable sound better than a hundred thousand bags of pus and complex in pre-hysteria that are fans of the shounen johnnys Japanese clubs, it does soprender its quality. Seriously, this Best of KAT-TUN is sugar cane. It seems incredible how well the songs sound in studio quality, and the little matter of times you have heard the concert ripped. It's like KAT-TUN rediscover. Well, let's break down a little:

1. SHE SAID ... Rating: 5 / 5

I liked this song at the time, when lives were on Music Station and who has nothing better to do. And it's interesting because in some way is a perfect paradigm of style KAT-TUN has guitars and tone cane, somewhat desperate tone that makes some of his songs are breathtaking, and a time for each is brilliant . As in mostra song from the "oh my god the world ends if you do not I have at hand" and that, but it is very catchy. The chorus alternates with a dry voice strong harmonic foundation, and a rhythmic musical base. The use of vocal arrangements to give effect to the computerized voice adds a very cybernetic. It sounds very good together. Jin comes out, as usual (I wonder you should have this boy in the vocal cords), and highlights the final, in which all subjects (chorus, rap and some harmony made by other members) to join the end, abrupt and conclusive.

3. I LIKE IT Rating: 5 / 5

Ohhhhhhh. Perhaps one of the most interesting songs in composition of the album, and definitely my favoriteby far. Start with a short introduction, in which someone (Koki? Whenever someone speaks assume it's him) says some unintelligible words in English (be together love you can not forget I'll cover you up with your bla bla hapiness Selfishness, your happiness, Everything is you ... I like it) and then the basic loop is added a pizzicato, which is repeated throughout the song with minor variations. It's amazing what can be achieved with simple instrumentation and percussion so repetitive. But the effect is stunning. The song flows without break for a theme played by the two leading voices of KAT-TUN (if you know who), but at the time of the chorus, the other members have a chance to shine with vocals that go tom

7. GOLD Rating: 5 / 5
much as I love the ballad version that have not included on this album, GOLD is one of the (my?) Great classics of KAT-TUN of all time. I do not know if the letter speaks of his own debut or anything else, or a little of everything at once ("All or nothing, now or never, we can make it happen We Can make it all right gift [...] 't you want to see it When We Make it all right "), although there is some phrase that I would highlight:" Yogoreta Shatsu sa ga kimi no Chizu ", which translates as" The dirty shirt is a map of you. " For some reason it sounds so cool in Castilian, but in any case sends a general feeling of the theme of the song. In any case, has it all. The implementation makesPrayer: 3.5 / 5

I'm not sure how to rate this song. Maybe I should put partial different notes for different songs. If you get pass the intro, the song really is not that bad. So, leaving aside the principle satanic vocals, and rap that seems made for a terrible mixture of fat rapper who sang with Koda Kumi Candy (Mr. Blistah or something) and something out of the orange range, the chorus does not sound so bad. Well, if that is the song of Koki and Nakamaru (again, I can not recognize voices too precisely), the lead is interesting, and well played. And if you spend the first minute is so cool, although there are several songs at a time. The final of I especially like that tore to be quite grim (is something like an EVP with fear echoes with background music) is another example of how much the Castilian is beginning to be fashionable in Japan. Yei yei.
12. RUSH OF LIGHT
Rating: 4 / 5

Again keep the tone of "garage band" that is seen in other of his songs, with some guitar riffs and insistent percussion. I did not know this song, but every time I hear it I like, but not stand out as anything special. It makes me feel like smiling for no apparent reason.
13. Haruka na Yakusoku
Rating: 5 / 5

If they made a kind of catchy ranking of KAT-TUN, this would likely be in the phe first place. It has everything, and it is remarkably happy (which is thrown something at fault in this album). It's flawless from start to finish, from the insistent melody and rhythm but leaves no room for boredom, passing the dressing in the form of raps and screams in charge of the baby of the group (jin \u0026lt;3), and although no notice too, has an orchestral base that gives the most classical and rhythmic counterpoint. Clearly those who stay in your mind for a long, long time.
14. PRECIOUS ONE
Rating: 2.5 / 5

Another ballad. I've never been a big fan of these slow ballads if not have something special, something that is not the case with this. Maybe sometime in my scores vary somewhat depressed. But en any case is a good topic for the conclusion of this great album.

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It seems hard to believe that nothing was happy because I had exams. And now I'm about (well, not quite, but close) to start classes. It's horrible, why again become the be stressed that lives in the metro and the tram and has no time for anything. And I have many many turns over practice in addition to the lectures. But on the other hand, I have only two theoretical subjects, and are in the afternoon, so there will be * some * times when I can be happy and sleep until late. And who does not is because they want comfort, of course xD.

My world is in darkness, like those summer evenings in a mall where the soil is an intricate pattern of light and shadow of the sun that filters through the holes in the Arboles. But I'm learning a lot about myself, I think XD. At least it seems that the associativity is subsiding. Sometimes I just feel that it should with my life and I'm not in my place, but I am probably the only one who should be blamed for this situation. In any case, not all negative thoughts. And as spring arrives!

Yes, I know that in theory the February 15 could not even remotely considered as the beginning of spring, but yesterday, right out to the street I felt like everything had changed a bit. The sun shines again, not so cold. It even seems that the air smells different, perhaps a hint of all plant life on earth waiting to be reborn again. And suddenly it's like I wanted to go out andI've seen it done on some blogs, and I feel like I have nothing more motivating to do, let's break down the songs ~!

HOW DO YOU LIKE JAPAN! ~ Nihon wa Donna Kanji Dekka? ~ - Rating: 3.5 / 5

Laughter is crazy. Hitomi good too. Per in a good way, of course. This is a typical entry song concert, in which all members are appearing one by one and stuff, and try to convince you they are cool. The song itself has a very sugarcane base, and although much depends on harmonica Tsunku base (or whoever is constantly singing them while), improves with time. I like girls that usually makes things singing voice is kawaii desemelen idols a bit. Forsunku to do something serious with Morning Musume, and although it as a Tsunku instrumental version (which happens most of the songs of Hello! Project), in this song everything fits perfectly. Even the nearly full minute of suffering Tsunku towards the end is part of a larger whole. The frenetic musical base fits the middle of the song tempo, avoiding that it becomes boring, and in general (even if listening Rika with pretty illusion) makes the most of each morning. And the style semi-r & b boasts that makes it perfect for bonding with the next song.

INDIGO BLUE LOVE - Rating: 4 / 5

Perhaps most Tanpopo who have made the morning from AS FOR ONE DAY. The musical base creates a clSayumi and Koharu to play at being a super idols kawaiis you find a surprisingly catchy song full of charisma. Although there are many echoes that looks like a seedy karaoke so surprised that doing a good job Sayumi vocal like Koharu not sing like a clam. Sounds like a song that could have sung Ayaya in his time, and now probably end up as a single from Berryz or something. But I think is the best choice to Sayumi giving them to, and who is to sing with her. In fact, the only thing failing is having to endure an intro of about a minute. Moreover, it is a great song. I just fall in lOOo ~ ove ~ yayayayah! And another color, pink.
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- Rating: 5 / 5

Itomi ... Well, it does so badly. I have a love-hate relationship with her voice, so I did not utter respect. The title is something like "In a transparent color, but I guess that can be considered as another color, transparent, or something XD. Purple Wind

- Rating: 4 / 5

Even if you start as a face b petarda W or similar, improved significantly over the track. Especially the chorus, which is like storing up energy to release it at once. Well, Koharu solos and Sayumi are rare, but have one point for Rainbow Pink, so I will not get them. It is a catchy and cool, and I like how it stands. Could be a good single with an array Morning less generic. And that isenough XD. Oh, and another color, lilac.
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- Rating: 4.5 / 5

I like this song. It amuses me the musical base, and even the sounds they will make the male voice (whether Tsunku or not) that normally drive me crazy are quite passable. The pace is between a Russian and a Polka oriental folk song, but well done. He has a national talk to Rika Ishikawa. Hitomi special mention in the final. The melody is very catchy and sticks with the voices of girls. Wow, I really like this song XD.
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- Rating: 2.5 / 5

SATAAAAN! Salt from their bodies! Just what quand this song was missing: more chaos. Besides adding some sort of demonic male voice that makes girls look to exorcise morning, have changed the musical base for something even more hyper and chaotic. In part, it works better than the guitars, but then porne nervous (well, me at least), and some vocal effects do not help. However, if they had left the original version would have been to hang (in the end was already in the previous album with minimal changes). But it is good to have remixes of morning again, which I like. Joshi Kashimashi Monogatari 3

- Rating: 3 / 5

You can do whatever you want this song, which is almost more trite that if c Chokkanabe. It appreciates the attempt to replace the guitar for ... harmonic? Well, I'm not sure that is such an instrument, but it is original ... I think. In its favor that the girls sing a lot better than the Kashimashi 2 (especially Eri o_O) and (oh, go), which has the phrase with new lyrics, and one part Koharu (kuusumi kuuusumi ... KUSUMIIII! Much letter). Otherwise ... more Kashimashi. Well, if the arithmetic mean to say that this album deserves a 3.5 / 5, I put a 4 / 5, which nose, I was very pleased. And damn, that hartón to write XD.

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I hate waking up as well. The dreamlike generated by a need to rest sometimes makes you betray the subconscious. Anyway, it is not difficult to discern what's real and what not. Once I thought it was easy to get into the dreams of others and live together there in an alternate plane where brain waves meet and are synchronized in a single shock wave.
According to this theory, quite interesting, to synchronize two or more people on that plane, for whatever reason, sensory perceptions go to another plane, and could even be possible to talk with people who do not even have front. However, this hypothesis suffers heavily on the fact that it is impossible to verify scientifically closely or evenTMLXC
And then, suddenly, as does the character for 10 years, wakes up in the wrong time. Ever remember a story that was born from my own hand, which told a story that sounded so similar, a sweet sound, a mobile steel tubes collide and constantly singing. The morning is cold. It is assumed that people here always celebrates the need for the commitment, codependency, sincere or immediate banishment, friendship, companionship, camaraderie. However, at this point to me only a day more and better rest.

"Veronica ... You know that we care about you. We love to see you happy.
- So is it true?
"Sure, I love you. You have greatmove to another cos they do so well. All that remains is hunger, and hear that famous song that Joe Cocker robbed with impunity to Ringo Starr, 3 decades ago.

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I understand too. It's supposed to be happy and carefree, and be celebrated with joy and jubilation that all is joy in the world. But I can not relax. It's like I miss the isolation.

times I remember very vividly when I was little that what made me happiest was to spend a weekend without leaving home, alone, doing my thing. Then suddenly I began to feel the need to see my friends, and the more time I spent with them was happier, but I've always had a sort of phobia of crowds of many people, and I stressed to be long periods of time without time for me. It's easy, I suppose, to draw conclusions about what that would freak child these things and the filth of friends who must

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Y. .. good. After leaving the cinema we went to Esplugas to eat a hamburger, and I ended up convincing Sofi session to double film (which cost me everything my credit by choosing films in the near future and not so close I'm afraid) at Eroski. As if to convince her to go to Eroski feat was not enough (XD), dragged to see Brokeback Mountain, Brokeback In. UGH. No where to begin, really. I had high expectations for this film, partly because the main theme itself, partly by curiosity about how the plot developed around it. Y. .. good. Anyway. The film meets their expectations. There are two gay cowboys. Y s

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now only tries to vomit without me gastritis. I can not believe someone so quickly change his mind and worse, it makes no effort to speak.
would like to say that I left a bad taste in mouth, but this time it is not possible. Such groups disguised as utility gives me nausea.
It was all a useful history of chocolate covered and self-pity. A vicious circle had to break, it's good today and not tomorrow, not to become a figure in the entourage of people (as) sneaks up on you and (twice as) loves you.
I tried, for so long, to understand a lie. But the lies do not understand: We live.
And I've decided to stop living this lie. H