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mp; oacute; mo moved her lips, had long ceased to hear it, only smiled at her as if something was saying was important. Correction, as if to say something interested him. Okay, it was his boss, his first job just out of high school, yet what he said was irrelevant to him, was too much energy expenditure listen same string of nonsense over and over again. "How young you are!". And "Did you start at ten?!". And "How fortunate that the new generation also & amp; eacute n is dedicated to read and write! ".



There is a limit to their patience, and definitely the kind of people crossed it. The border was just the pent-up anger to hear the same thing.


The gray man entered and seemed finished talking and he extended his hand in the form of greeting. Answered and the handshake closed the last interview. Had the job, and something you enjoyed doing, then why the gap in the chest was still not filled?

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"Yes .- said dry without seeing that was something to be proud of.

- Come on - shouted the other happy.

And nothing received a warm embrace, yeah that guy was happy because he had been employed. Nor was it to much if I wanted to believe.

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Warning: The events and characters in this story are completely fictional, any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental.


Abandonment

I do not understand, why mothers abandon their children for no reason ?...- A blond haired woman shed tears while cradled in her arms a small creature. Baby, I should not have more than one year, was asleep in the arms of his mother, after her voice cooing hours earlier. I could not imagine whatpassing through the mind of his mother as salty droplets wet her cheeks.

put the creature in the cradle and then began to dry her tears with the palm of your hand up and placed a letter by the bureau of the room, turned off the light and closed the door behind him. Then the house was silent.

was the demise of one of the busiest days they had had all week, I felt as tiredness was his walk weary and taciturn, he felt little alarmed because I knew to get home to encontraríaa his beautiful wife and son in sor home. One stayed, while the other was responsible for putting the house decent, though not a good cook, would have on the table a dish easy to nibble while preparing something better for both.

He approached the front door put the key and then the cries of his son received it, did not rush to open, it meant that his wife would take care of the little sooner. Activity at home, leave your stuff at the entrance and then had the impression that the house was abandoned, but for the crying baby, then believe he was alone.

But the tears never stopped. I decided securcute, up to know what happened, then entered the small room. It was a small room, soberly decorated, the room lit window a small cot and a canopy that covered her to drive away mosquitoes. The toys were in front of the home in a small trunk, next to the crib a little desk with a lamp and a small closet next to the door. He went to the crib where her son, the baby had signs of having cried for a long time, stretched his arms towards the man and Waketook her in his arms.

It was not until he noticed disponíaa out the letter on the desk. The volume and low to the kitchen, made a bottle, put the pequeñoy began to read the letter. Acknowledged in the letter that it pertenecíaa his wife. Then a strange chill ran through her body, she opened it and found the following words.

Max:

I do not expect you to understand me and forgive me, but I must go away from here or I will endanger them both. For our son, which is what SMOCe want to not look for me. Do not talk to me and if he ever asks you about me, say I died long ago. From now on our ways and although it is not my desire is what I do.

loves you with all your corazónya our little boy. Julia

The letter began to tremble in his hands, a figure through his general astonishment and bewilderment deform its expression. As she said, could not understand anything. Never in their deepest fears have imagined that something like that he ocurriríaa precisamente. He was alone with a baby to care and worse, did not even have a logical explanation for what was happening.

had noticed some changes in his wife after coming back to work, but nothing to justify what is now presented before their eyes.

Julia Robinson, was a blonde woman of average height and slim figure, her eyes were deep blue and always full of life. All those who knew her knew she was a young woman, very intelligent and incredibly talented in their field. His theories used to be a revolutionary concept. He was a specialist in neurology í to and conduct of the mind.

For two years, had married Maximilian Humphrey and getting pregnant, pregnancy who had planned and looked forward, he had abandoned his studies and theories to devote himself to his small: Kevin Maximilian Humphrey.

One day, at least one month maso had approached her in a cafe and had proposed a promising work in their field. She, supposing the risks to their child, had refused without giving a reason and then strange things began to happen in those places where she went alone. Not many people that I metwere aware of his little family, which had been kept secret for the convenience of both. Maximilian

Humphrey was an older man, age hovered around forty, although his specialty was the machines, he met Julia at a conference on the study of the mind. Both lived little but their meeting was so memorable that he began to frequent and soon married. Not all accept the fact, considering that she was at the height of his career, so I hid and had a secret double life. Julia continued to work until she was eight months pregnant was then resigned & o

Makeup Forever Versus Smashbox Jack Hotchner

Title: Jack Hotchner (Children)
Category: Slash - Criminal Minds.
Pairing: Morgan / Reid
Rating: Suitable for all age groups
Word counter: 690 approx.
Disclaimer: Neither Criminal Minds and its characters belong to me. Took only "borrowed" nonprofit. The idea of history itself is míay any reproduction in whole or in part without my permission is plagiarism (a crime!). Rights of authors to whom it may concern references to intellectual property of others.
Summary: There is always an outstanding speech.




Jack Hotchner (Children) CHTM; Eacute; module to his subordinate Uhm, perhaps in a pocket or wallet .- says.

- Dad ...! - Jack suddenly screams and runs two or three meters that separate them and reaches into his right pocket with a smile. Hotch helps review and then go for the pocketbook.

smile is too real to describe when both find the letter that had signed the small moments in the compartment behind the coins.

Garcia applauds, happy and JJ, Prentiss and Rossi imitate it.

"Thank you, thank you .- says raising a hand and making a small bow. Jack c

flip amazed by how sweet and loving to treat it has - Let's play those games yours! - calls while stretching woman's arms and lifts him - Let's play those games of yours that are on the computer!

García directs a look at Hotch who approved the idea and makes gestures that go into the house.

- Are you coming? - Questions to Morgan and Reid when they all are, apparently, in the living room.

"In a time .- says the dark-haired man and heads for the house also, listening to the demands of his son to 'Uncle Dave."

When they are all inside, Morgan hugs him from behindsia male, thanks .- follows the dark-haired and laughing for a while before the screams from inside force them to leave the conversation.

- Uncle Derek! Uncle Spencer! Come! Let the fight little game tournament!

"Oh, damn, I'm bad with fighting games .- Reid and spreads narrows slightly to comply with the order of Jack. Before entering, she turns to leave a fleeting kiss on the lips of her boyfriend, I think I can agree with that having our own children, Derek. Before you have menopause.

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could not say, nor his wife or his own son.

"Yes .- was all said and bit his lip to keep keep talking.

- Who was he? - Insisted.

always insisted, had long inquired, questioned. And that subject interested him: the man who did not know of his mother never spoke.

sadness hiding a smile flitted across her lips. I looked at your child, and saw himCough it would take years to know the truth if each February 20 she took to her grave without explanation?

looked up, avoiding the face of your child genuinely discouraged, and stared at the gray clouds that were distributed across the sky.

"Looks like rain .- he said more to herself than to the boy. He wanted to answer but found no grounds, stared at the grave before him, the beautiful flowers that his mother had brought, vases and platesamp; about girls, or see someone sonreíry mourn.

- Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong? - Said worried.

"No, my love ... no ... - again overtook him in a hug and whispered in his ear:" On the contrary, I cry because I have the best son of the world ...

"Excuse me," and who are you? - an elegantly dressed lady spoke to them, cutting the emotional moment which arose between them.

She stood and sujet & oacute; strongly coat of his son.

"This is the grave of my husband, did you know him?

The boy was about to answer but stopped to see the face of discontent and disappointment that put his mother's painful.

"No, excuse us .- replied while placing the sunglasses that until a moment rested on his shirt hanging violet.

And both walked away, leaving the wife to the grave, the cemetery ... leaving atr & aacute, s, far away, the love she ever felt for this man that he was not nor would.

- Why did you lie to the lady, ma? Is not it wrong to lie?

- ... Sometimes it's better to pretend, son ... It is better to appear and do not hurt anyone ... What do I get to say a truth that even now can only hurt?

"I thought that lying was wrong ... - he said sorry.

"There are many things wrong and still p

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years seemed to absorb it gradually.

But this time no speak or the world, nor the type of people that inhabited it, they just speak of a young ... our young protagonist.

His name was Hagar, the figure stood out from the rest of the girls in society, but not for its beauty, but to bring the brand, but his mark was different from the rest, there were only two similar and were not even equal. The brand was a symbol that separated the desired unwanted something that had been going on for decades, since the collapse of the Third World. Ja, it seems quBiar not get me wrong, did not change for the worse, nor for the better, just different. Agar not have many friends, nor was eager to have them, quite the contrary had many enemies, and almost did not trust anyone. I say almost because there was only one person in whom he trusted, Lui, a creature of mysterious truth of which we speak despuésy a spirit which lived almost daily Ailé n. Ailén was a freak, a mixture of the head of a cat, a snake's body and tail of beautiful peacock feathers: his ability was unique and the most extra & about girls, or is it was a gift ... it does not seem to talk only of our protagonist, so just give them a quick overview of their physical appearance.

Her skin was white like a china doll, her lips, the upper intestine and in the central part could be the top of a heart, truly beautiful, red and moist, her nose was not fine, but not swollen to a perfect combination with the cut of her rather thin face and physique that of a beautiful slender woman thin, exercised and well fed, so far these were his human features.

And not the color ... the right eye seemed delineated as much by color tabs. Had four tabs sticking out from the crowd with a brilliant in the end, all different sizes, so that the largest was located in the 2nd tab on the far right in and of Hence the sizes decreased on both sides, so the appearance of that eye was larger than the left eye with a normal appearance. Agar
his hair black, but some locks, especially the lower part of hair were colored according to your mood, whenacute, n, The dress had a V-neck front, sleeveless his fall was was light, as well as its material, which allowed him to move as he wished, and seemed to have a termination on edge to the right, (the peak came right up to mid-calf, while the one on "open" reached 10 cm below the termination of the rear), despite being a lightweight fabric, it was not clear , but she was wearing a top, white under her dress. Network tights, black stockings that came above the knee, and black leather boots with silver buckle and trim, plus a belt ...

Having described theto be the protagonist of this story, I can only plead, to maintain a bit of consideration for events which are to be described, after all this world, not your world.

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Title: Real Illusions
Category: Angst - Original
Rating: PG-15
Warning: Mature Content *, * character death. Word
counter (total): 12000 approx.
Disclaimer: The story and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to persons and / or events is purely coincidental. The story and characters are my own, any partial or complete reproduction is plagiarism (a crime!). Rights of authors to whom it may concern references to intellectual property of others.

time ago someone who was important to me told me that people sand classified into two types: those who realize that life is too short and live it as if it is an illusion, and those who live obsessed with appearances and confuse the living by what we want the others see them.

What ever told me was if he pertenecíaa one kind or another.

And at this point I do not know to which I belong ...

- II -

opened his eyes sluggishlyas if it demanded too much effort. The first thing he saw was the disaster that was the bed where he had been sleeping, rather the bed I had tried the night.

The rumpled sheets and a couple of pillows on the floor made it clear that only drove around trying to sleep, trying not to think about anything. But now the sun began to peek and call. The smell of freshly brewed coffee that came from the kitchen eventually completely snuff.

ignored the noise it made the phone a long time with its insistent little tune asking themute, the blonde.

-still do not know ... - answered the named as a little left of his inner world to return to reality "Maybe I'll catch up with that game play

, although I have no desire to play the part of the apartments .- grunted.

- What? "That game with the pyramid-headed monster? Do something more productive, did you see the sun out there? Let's go somewhere.

For its part, Aby, as he had called the girl, remained neutral, undeterred by the talk. Not that it iseople were not friends, not that did not care if they talked or not, but ...

- And you Aby? What plans you got? - Adrian asked escaping the protests of the blonde.

-Stay at home and try to sleep.

The rings were wearing clearly marked that the lack of sleep was assured. However, none of those present wanted to see her spend the day trying to sleep, locked in her room every hour.

-Being sad is like not being happy, it's ... hard to explain Aby ...

Without another word closed the breakfast, got up to the commitment to avoiding further explanation or have to endure the agonizing and, at that point, dreary platitudes of concern to the couple of their behavior.

The way back to prison four walls was short. When he entered he saw the same disaster that had left behind, took the sheets and stretched with force, taking them out completely, did a roll of cloth report and left lying on the ground .

The machine that just beforescans on the bedside table and began to play after being ignored was being answered. Rather, he only saw on the screen the name of the author of such a call confirming their suspicions and then let it ring and ring.

typical bells, the sound that came default with the call schedule filled the room. Now that the light was extinguished cell volvíaa darkness was subjected to usual place, the heavy black curtains prevented the sun show out there. It was like a jail of glass, almost invisible but if it broke I could get hurt, to create deep*

opened his eyes again. Still in place, not that by flashing the room was falling apart and instead appear next. He sighed wearily, frustrated take hours trying to sleep.

- What are you doing up at this hour?

"I had a nightmare," I can sleep with you?

His hand went to the bedside table, bedside table looking for the switch. Once the light showed up saw the clock to realize that it was virtually cithe pleading voice seemed to be getting sweeter every time.

-No .- said dry and cut.

would not tolerate a talk he did not want to keep, I was tired of always having to give explanations, to be accountable to others when she herself is the required. Sometimes people could be unbearable, especially when put in the plan are worried.

The off again, disconnect from the real world took him just that. Turn off the phone. Perhaps it should also include closing the curtain. And close the door of his room with llave.

But on second thought, it was never connected to the real world.

- ... but not yet live so reality will kill you. As I said the character in that book that you like, all is well, are illusions. Take life as an act of magic eternal and endless. More like a magic act ends when you wish. Take life with a bit of seriousness but not too much, not worth living for angustiarte.

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Name: April Arquinni Date of birth: April 4

Age: 20 years

Blood type:AB Rh negative Room: 13 B

Name: Adrian Saeguetti

Date of Birth: December 25 Age: 24 years blood type 0 Rh positive

Room: 5 D

Name: Priscilla Enmarcia Date of birth: January 8

Age: 19 years

Blood type: B Rh positive Room: 8 D

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Title: Real Illusions
Category: Angst - Original
Rating: PG-15
Warning: Mature Content *, * character death, * Content hetero. Word
counter (total): 12000 approx.
Disclaimer: The story and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to persons and / or events is purely coincidental. The story and characters are my own, any partial or complete reproduction is plagiarism (a crime!). Rights of authors to whom it may concern references to intellectual property of others.

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To Dante:

Yes, I am writing this letter while knowing that you'll never read, knowing that you will no longer appear in my life again.

'm sad. You may still not understand what is sadness, but I'm sad. You know I can not live without you, "then why did you go? Why choose me to die in your memory?

Why choose sinking into darkness when I begged for the light?

I feel devastated and your memory will not let me. I hear my name and remember yourt, I intend to continue?

I found on the same road that I went, I found in the shadows begging for a little reality. I found you and noticed how well I did, how much you wanted. What now? What about after the pain I will not join your stupid decision?

"I have no right to recriminártelo? "I have no right, perhaps, to mourn because you abandoned me?

betrayed me. Was that a betrayal, a painful lie that I would love to believe. CHT I do not pretend magic solutions. Sought, only a bit of relief writing this, hoping that in my mind be a moment of peace. But in my mind you're only you, your words and mine, your desires and truths.

In my mind there is no room for anything else other than suffering.

And the more I strive to believe that I should hate you and curse you for this, I just remember you, I call you, you cry ...

just miss you, Dan ...

April.

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as early weeks, uncomfortable by the way, wanted to see. And if he did, if you can not see those eyes was clear was the lack of control.



was not very different from what he experienced. Always aware of if I saw walking around his office (a desk in the room that the tenants took their orders for maintenance). Did not care, the other day she would be leaving as always, with its elegant walk and her sweet girlish expression.



had never realized how exciting it was to create an imaginary conversation. Someone knocking on the door in search of what distracted doorman & iacute, a; dropping Professor Mintzberg's book on the desk devolvíaa reality.

was a way of life, after all. Was to hide the happiness that were filled to meet that someone in the most boring and simplistic routine that may exist. Because the thinking of the other they drew a smile on his face, an incandescent light and invisible light your day. It was bizarre, secret, just a few words were spoken to acquaintances about the other, and nobody asked atrevíaa greater things. Moreover, the situation was under control, no greetings or comments, speechless between them even if humans have the large capAcid speech and reasoning. Of course I have no reason when we love.

And they were. Now I wonder, how he must have felt when she moved?

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conducted every five years ... which in our case would be like 1 year ... good time to explain something complicated.

sorry What is left here alone with my sister, now will not have anyone to talk to, it is difficult to say how bad the situation but if my mother was still making checkered life ... I would like to return and that she was no longer in the truth is I love my best friend, and the only place you see it for yourself. She makes me feel a person and not an ape over this circus, it really is very loving. say that the deities of water is characterized byits beauty, I could not say how much truth there is in this, but the fact that my sister and me to become a deity, and besides water, I can assure you she is beautiful, almost as warm as the sun and as cool as a rainy afternoon ... is really tender, I would not lose ... I no longer want to be part of the festival ... I do not want to separate from her ... Sister please, never change.

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Title: Competition
Category: Slash - Criminal Minds.
Pairing: Morgan / Reid; (Hotch mentions / random! Girl, Rossi / random! Woman, Morgan / random! Woman and Reid / random! Guy)
Rating: PG-15
Word counter: 2100 approx.
Disclaimer: Neither Criminal Minds and its characters belong to me. Took only "borrowed" nonprofit. The idea of history itself is míay any reproduction in whole or in part without my permission is plagiarism (a crime!). Rights of authors to whom it may concern references to intellectual property of others.
Summary: Morgan has an idea for getting bored in the bar. Too bad thethrow it backfires.

Competition

The bar is filled with people drinking and laughing, happy faces, people of different ages (newly accepted as adults to people in their late I forty, a little diversity expected), music that despite modern does not seem to upset anyone and accessible and delicious drinks. Incredibly

Penelope managed to get them all after a long day at the office and now she and the other two females flirt / trample a man who wants to be too clever with them. That makes smiled; Ra Morgan and Rossi, and although Reid feel out of place seems pretty quiet with Hotch talk about something that the other two are not enough to listen. A voluptuous brunette

approaches the group of men who are in the bar and orders another drink while Morgan scans up and down without hiding the smile of satisfaction on his lips drawn. The night has just begun and the dark colored lights the lamp is, that girl has given you a good idea to have a little fun the other night out.

The woman finally walks away, but nothing remains hidden glancing Morgan and Reid heard hawking, Rossi uncomfortable and pats his back as if he thought that the blonde has stuck withta tired and probably would

very good that someone take care of your paperwork.

-No .- repeated Rossi. And look at Reid and waiting for support on the negative.

- What is your game

? - Question to gobble up another drink and Morgan expected to finish a drink since it follows the journey of Adam and nut then clears his throat.

-A race .- murmurs safe, supporting both elbows on the bar. Damn my ego , think Rossi is already starting to like the idea .- A race again and this time is that Garcia, who takes a look and laugh at whatever the type that youhas said. Look closely and the two others laugh too, Prentiss and JJ sitting shoulder to shoulder, both mixing hair a little when shaken their heads in laughter - What say you, Dave?

"Not yet, listen all you have to say .- says, without hinting too that he likes the idea of 'competition' - What kind of competition you got in mind?

And although the explanation is simple, Morgan looks for words to keep the interest of any or no show that between his own ego and feel confident it will win. Just because you know very curious edmo would leave the results. - So? - Speaks Reid.

"The bar is pretty full, right? - Rossi and Hotch Reid nod and look to your sides, looking for something that gives you a clue to the next thing your partner will say" And there are many prey, right?

"No, no, no loose .- Rossi, interrupting him, leaving his glass with some force on the bar to strengthen his next words:" I'm out of this

game.

"Oh, come on, Dave, with that attitude of yours and all your books ... I saw to teenagers blush as you ask for autographs .- explains with a smile.

orme and somewhat alarmed. And nods.

-Sep any method

pretty boy. With that you think you will get more appointments. Do we see here in ... - look at his watch much? An hour?

-Aish, damn fools .- mentioned Rossi and away from them so lost in the crowd. The others imitate.

all want, but none say it loud, beat the competition.

dance together, shoulder to chest. Moving fun, smiling, shouting words or phrases on the loud music. And then, midway through the second song & oa pen that man hands him a napkin and start writing.

Morgan can not keep the smile on his face continues to grow.

Oh, yes, has this soooo won.

are at a table away from the dance floor. Wine glasses in hand, hanging from their lips smiles, compliments and questions about classic made in a low voice, sounding confident and seductive. Mild laughs, jokes and there is definitely a healthy pinch of vested interest there.

-Wow, a writer, an FBI agent. Anything else I should know?

.- responds "Yes sure, and he settles into his seat, leaning onLante, making their faces are closer to what Dave has thought it advisable considering that the woman is a complete stranger "May I pay you another drink. And I want your number. She laughs

resolved, as if ashamed, but he knows that. Then, nods and pulls out a small business card.

"My law firm makes these cards too formal .- exposed and turned to score his private number" I wish to call me soon.

Iluso of him for a few moments it was thought to be out of shape for that game.

suppress the smile of victory and feel and ask for a beer is a little tired of dancing.

- How did it go? - Asks mockingly. Remember Me

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never accept Morgan games .- In response exposes Rossi.

-treatment .- Reid and Hotch said in unison.

- Do not be so! - Defends the time it takes a long glass of bitter beer fríay mouth "I bet you had fun as ever.

The glare of the three on his person was sufficient response. -Promise that no matter what result comes out, the girls (especially Garc & ipocket-Believe me when I say I will wait your call .- point and a last look at the luscious long blond there, going in between Rossi and Hotch. "Fifteen .-

account Rossi.

- What the hell was that?! - Morgan yells.

"You said any method, Derek. And also did not specify gender.

"Well, yes, but ...

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white background makes her drink and gives him a nice, warm smile, his whole face lights up and runs his hand over Morgan's arm.

"Do not worry, I will not call anyone. With you I have more than enough.

And for the second time that night Hotch and Rossi feel out of place, something about Reid. They see him bend down and kiss Morgan. Who in turn returned the kiss right away and cling to the thin waist. Rossi looks away he sees the languages play together and wondered what the hell have to do that against them. "Maybe they are drunk .- Hotch claims.

But when a kind of whining (something like 'Ah

, Spence, played there

') escapes from his lips and hands of Reid is apparently pushing the crotch of the other, Hotch starts doubt. Or at least, is a routine that every time they meet bo

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Title: Bolt
Category: Gen / Supernatural - Original.
Rating: PG-15.
Warnings: Mentions of child abuse *, * character death.
Word counter: 500 approx.
Disclaimer: The story and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to persons and / or events is purely coincidental. The story and characters are my own, any partial or complete reproduction is plagiarism (a crime!). Rights of authors to whom it may concern references to intellectual property of others.
Summary: Do not understand why. However, now I understand.

ute, a, scolded me when I said last night they had been with me until I was asleep. So do not understand. And let me out, I just had lunch and if you hit really hard for a long time listening to their footsteps approaching, making sure he was okay. But do not let me out. And that made me sad. My grandfather said it was because he did not see what I did, I did not understand that either. What could I do anything special?

Then one day, I shouted to stop lying ...

- Your mother's furniturerta! Laura too! The two were killed in that accident of shit! Even your grandfather and that baby you say see! They're all dead! You may not see or talk to them! Stop lying, by God, I can not stand this!

I was very sad. Which was lying he was, all he had appointed were not dead, could not be, because I kept seeing and speaking. And that night mom said to me, his voice sweet and conciliatory.

I explained, it was true that he said Dad. What I saw was what youEntaban much suffering that I had passed. Do not understand why I said those things, why I was so devastated by what mom and Laura were with him.

However, now I understand.

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Title: Engañémonos more
Category: Gen - Original.
Rating: PG-15.
Notes: * Items adults.
Word counter: 1200 approx.
Disclaimer: The story and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to persons and / or events is purely coincidental. The story and characters are my own, any partial or complete reproduction is plagiarism (a crime!). Rights of authors to whom it may concern references to intellectual property of others.
Summary: Why is it easier to live kidding?


CHTMochándome I do not care because if you really odiases this situation and you had gone, but no. You still here, blaming me for something that both strive for something that is beyond your reach and can not be controlled or predicted.

- DO YOU SEE?! So what are you thinking now?!

Although I will not yell paying more attention, even if you try to send me your message clearer cries only cause me away. .- "Nothing half-hearted answer you trying to stop your tears keep fallingdead in space that, among the visibly empty space between the two.

Void.

never loved that word, I always thought it was a terrible word, so overwhelming and sad ... The vacuum only implies the absence of something that is supposed to be there but for unknown reasons is not. The void is not simply the place where we want what we have and end up hating.

- DO NOT TELL ME THAT NOTHING! DO NOT SEE THAT AS WELL AS WE SUFFER?!

Do you havea. .. until your tears flooded my senses, until your screams give way to hatred, until, overcome by fatigue, and does not want to say a word for the rest of my fucking life ...

Your pleading eyes again fell upon me, while my eyes are spread by depressing the space vacíoy which stopped just before my thinking.

I do not understand. I really do not. You're quiet, off the last drops that roll down your cheeks and you can just be quiet and listen ...

"All this was complicated, which we did not know anything and prefer to hide the truth without thoughtapproach.

imagine going to yell at me, maybe after one or two slaps convince me to go even faster pace than you desire.

"We can not live forever fooling .- Index watching a fixed point in the door, a tiny spot, missed a little place where the painting might.

-...- and then waiting for your violent reaction I get the warmth of your body to my back, your arms protectively over my stomach-interlaced engañémonos few years ma , s, a time more ...

This must be the most tender hug you've ever made, this must be the sweetest voice you've ever used.

And this should be the final and most insincere more nostalgic we could have chosen. How sad it is to pretend and avoid injury as easy to do, right?

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, Donato Diaz had been widowed from his first marriage and had married a second time with a young woman named Rosario Sandoval as he had five children of whom the ma s little boy was very ill. His first wife was named Sahara Díaz.

lived in this small house Ely nine children, the first five of his former wife and the last four of his new wife. When bought the house?, Honestly I have no idea, since this question is not mehad done so far to write this little story, but I can mention that Donato Diaz was a major trader of this town, so it had many properties could be say he was a wealthy man. But out of all their property, this particular house was where his family resided Ely and his death happened to be his wife Rosario and

had nine children. As for the rest of his property at his death, there were only a few in power of his family business that was located on the corner of Esmeralda, a next door is actually a butcher of another familia.

For nine children, one became a priest, one was religion, one of them became the "tamarind", ie traffic policeman, married another woman, but

soon became a widow and followed the rest of your single life, finally finds a man who was married and worked honorably in one of those people who do not work are well known and yet take an important place in the lives of people. So much for the five children from his first wife, but are not arranged in order of age are easily five different personalities to each other, but together with this family and although not sbirth order, the most influence in this story will be the latter, as it is a special link between memories and this house.

The relationship between them was perhaps not entirely united, because, for example, two of them barely could coexist: one for the seminar and the other by the convent, but was perhaps her "mother" the only link that bound them all at the point where the story begins. The adventures and pranks of children who lived through these people, only be preserved in their memories and perhaps some d & iacute; to do with them can be a much more interesting than this, but where the story begins, the knowledge of those times there existíay some of these people, they were perhaps even ghosts which would not know that until later in life.

was a need to understand a little the situation that existed in this house before the events to be counted in the following chapters, to understand a bit of sentimental value that existed in it and if after this brief explanation does not mean much over the stories go á n understanding the importance of these people the events of that house.

The house where the family continued to speak until the death of Rosario Díaz, now all that remains in the family is the number 1 Emerald Street, belonging to the last daughter mentioned in the above.

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what the future holds. Life is not forgetting what happened, is to continue to learn from what happened without having to re-live it, is to know. Is to use the past as a trunk that holds your future and where the fruits are new opportunities. You live in the nest of this tree.
not want to live and live again.

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At last this year I put the batteries as God commands, so to start and not forgetting that I have as many outstanding stories the subject will try to be progressive. Example: Fridays publish a chapter of a story and if my memory serves me there are two novels started in the blog, the issue will be the name of the chapter and how to find the name of the novel.

Note: Although there are two novels started in the blog, in this first week of the year will post a new example of the new mode of operation in the year. The second week will continue the first story I started writing, but in January I will have to re

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light foods have fewer calories than the food equivalent in their version does not light, so this could help you lose weight. However, to provide less calories are people who tend to fall to eat more to get those calories.

light If you eat 2 cookies instead of eating 2 cookies consume fewer calories than normal, therefore, less fattening. If we add all of this in other foods throughout the month, you can lose weight by changing the food light food. However, if instead of eating 2 eat 6 saltine crackers light, falling trap many people, not only helps you lose weight but will probably end up getting fat.

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Many products are still an important source of calories, so our recommendation, if power is still eat normal foods but in small number, and that while light ingredients have fewer calories still tend to be either healthy as they should. Not to be light food is healthy, if much less, but have few calories less than your version does not light, in many cases not too inferior.

To give us an idea of the value of light food is a food policy that qualifies as light:

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If it says its energy value.

If you think you can control yourself, you can take light food, however, it is best to not deprive yourself of anything and consume smaller portions. The important thing is good eating habits and life. Neither light nor as healthy as it seems little energy or light which is not bad if consumed in appropriate proportions.

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Many of us have frequent back pain, especially in the bottom of it, these pains are committed to the lumbar vertebrae and skeletal muscle. We caution against this, as our spinal cord is what allows us to stand, walk and lift things. Coping with recurrent pain have to get used to not lifting too heavy and do exercises that strengthen the region.

lifting not only can cause pain, many times just because of sitting for a long time working on a desktop computer or against us harm.

Other causes may cause pain:sprains, strains on your muscles, traffic accidents or poor exercise (when we lift more weight than the instructor advised us on the grind), kidney problems, uterine, cancer also can cause this type of pain.,

When we have pain in the lower back the first measure is to rest and gather ourselves to rest up completely, then it is advisable to contact a professional who can tell you the steps.

Unfortunately, the elderly, this pain is much more common than we think. In this case, pain is a result of the narrowing of the spinal canal. The

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