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Romeo and Juliet

JULIETA-my husband! But what I see? A drink in his hands. Poison has hastened his death. Cruel! I left not a drop to drink. But I'll kiss your lips that may contain some remnant of the poison. He'll kill me and save me. (He kisses her.) still feel the warmth of his lips.

"Romeo and Juliet"

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New creative writing course

I have several new:

Victor Conde Yesterday I confirmed that I can attend a new creative writing course that will teach him for six months. The first class is the first Wednesday of April, a Wednesday Alternate (week if not weeks) to infinity. You win! Once you start
go up as classes go on.

I entered several contests: one for a town hall here to be decided on April 18, one of microstories of the English Court to be decided on April 27, another micro story of Ruby Radio (this I remember when failed, but was around the time of the day the book) and yet another surprise.

I started a novel. At the end I will not do the science fiction I promised here (I wanted), but I'm one of terror masterminded by Yarko. At the moment I have 13 pages (yesterday had 22, but the last ten have erased because they were sidetracked and poorly drafted) and 2 chapters. Remains!
finished and super-duper intend to have it finished in order to participate in a contest Viceversa Editorial novels. Ie: it must be finished in late April and revised in mid-May.


That is all. I regret not having been here, do not forget

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When I was little, I thought to go to work in a candy store had to pass a tough test which assessed your skills with clients. But when I was nine, I remember I dropped a myth.

I went to Manolo to buy sweets to take my little party for her birthday. My mother had given me 5 pesetas to buy everything, and for me this wealth could be compared to the banks that kept inside. So nervous about the hard work that lay ahead, I entered the store and my friend and I started to fill bags and bags. Only when we feel our needs golosiniles satiated, we stopped.

I took the bags to the counter, where I found a new assistant who was not the last time he came, would make about five days. The woman, black hair and brown eyes, was limited to filing her nails while chewing gum.

I looked down, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. I smiled sheepishly, impressed by the bad vibes I get from it.

I do not think you have money to pay for all this, darling, "he said. His voice sounded so nasty I felt a chill was about to escape me from the depths -. So the best thing you can do is leave everything in place.

What then I was surprised to Manolo, who was behind me as my escort. I picked up the bags that had tended to the woman, I apologized, and turned to leave everything in place. As a reward, I remember, I stole two gummy bears, I kept in my pocket until we leave enough of that store.

was small, yes, but I understood perfectly when someone was a bad bug. And the new assistant was.

With that woman, had lost a customer.

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Two gummy bears belly pain

Hello everyone: I am the belly pain.

the newspaper I write this letter because my anger can not exceed the limits that has already passed. I ask, please, a little decency and patience with me, but those two things so similar, both speak of two states comencéis I demand to use more often.

My anger is at its highest point: yesterday I got so quietly in a coffee shop to warm your stomach with some chocolate, and when the little time I looked into the faces of people I found myself wincing at all times. And I thought: it has never happened.

And, since I have memory, I noticed that everyone around me will start an intense pain in the abdomen when I'm near. And that, to put it mildly, is undermining the confidence I have in myself.

I do not think you can understand what I am unhappy. And I must say that it is not something I do for pleasure, provoke pain when I'm around-but that is something that is associated with me. Me personally, it is clear that it would eliminate that feature that accompanies me wherever I go.

So I ask a little more compassion. I do not love each other, and although I know you hurt too much to be by my side, I ask you to treat me with more respect next time. For the next one to ask me to leave the establishment because he said "I am bothering the staff," I plan to stay at the entrance all the time necessary to change my mind and I apologize for that rude comment.

belly pain

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To Yarko, as everything I write

PS: Tomorrow I start novel. Will be set in the future will have elements a bit like Tron = D

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The Case of Charles Dexter Ward, HP Lovecraft

The Case of Charles Dexter Ward is a novel by HP Lovecraft , and we found it as one of the key works of the author.

The story tells the life of Charles Dexter Ward, a man born in Providence, Lovecraft's hometown, which radically changed after a secret research carried out.

This sudden change in the lives of young Ward is due to the discovery of an ancestor, Joseph Curwen, a dark science researcher. Charles Ward began his research at the point where it left the young Curwen everything.

Joseph Curwen was a strange man who seemed no older. His whole life revolved around a mysterious house where strangers came out packages and where screams and sounds often inhumane.

An interesting novel with a surprising ending. Actually, it is only on the last page we find the answer to all the mysteries that take place throughout the entire book. Although we can glimpse where it leads, the end turns out to be quite the opposite.

Lovecraft was a strange man, who based his life on writing and invention a whole new genre of terror. The Case of Charles Dexter Ward is a book that belongs to the so-called Cthulhu Mythos

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The sheep and the shepherd

; Once upon a time many years ago, a lamb that was not like the others. In the meadow where all grazing peacefully she felt uneasy. He sensed that in the midst of all that meadow hiding unimaginable dangers.

When I said these concerns to their parents, they shrugged their wool surprise.

- But darling, how it will be dangerous! "Said her father.

"I've been doing for centuries," continued her mother.

The Lamb understood it would be impossible to convince them of the dangers, and decided to take a trip to try to clarify the revolutionary ideas of his head.

The lamb walked for days until he met a strange animal that had no body hair and walked on two legs instead of four. He realized that this strange being protected in your home to other animals and gave them food and warmth.

The sheep saw the salvation of his entire family. Was seen by the strange animal without hair, and then escaped leaving to pursue, leading him to where his flock lived for centuries.

After all, the sheep got what he had proposed: the hairless animal took all the cattle to the stable, where the fed and protected from wild beasts.

Despite everything he had told his parents, the sheep followed the path she thought was right and so was able to save his family. And he did precisely because it shrank to the contrary opinions of everyone.

For those who have ideals and know that going in the right direction. Do not be discouraged;)

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Al final time puts everyone where it deserves

Everything changed over two centuries, or that's what the elders have told them at the time his grandparents. One day the sky no longer blue. Day after day the clouds took over completely in the sky, blocking any ray of light that could heat from outside air.

Over the weeks, the planet uninhabitable. The plants began to die of hunger by not having heat or sunlight. Herbivores soon stopped to eat plants, and carnivores were a serious problem: no herbivores, there was no food.

Anything reminiscent of the snake que se mordía la cola.

Sólo entonces, cuando todos tuvieron que mirar al cielo para comprender hacia dónde les había conducido su estupidez humana, sólo entonces, tuvieron ganas de cambiar. Pero ya se encontraban en un punto de no retorno.

El ser humano es así, ¿cierto? Tan absurdos como sólo podían serlo unas criaturas tan imperfectas. Es curioso que se crean lo máximo en la escala de la evolución, cuando ha sido su propia evolución descontrolada la que ha causado el fin del planeta que habitaban.

A veces los miro y me dan ganas de reír. Otras veces, la mayoría, me dan algo penalty.

But now I will not intervene. I have curiosity about what they can devise to get save their fragile existence.

What they do not seem to realize is that, ultimately, time to put each where it deserves.

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The dancer in the jeweler

Marisa

noticed the music resounded through the house as he set foot inside. Sounded weak, but it was a melody that bounces all over the walls and left no corner without filling in this sweet rhythm and sad tune.

She left the suitcase at the entrance and stepped on the floor . It was a small apartment, the most that was achieved with the little money he had gotten the scholarship. But it was his floor, and that was the end, all that mattered.

He walked slowly down the hall. As he entered his room open and found a jeweler Small dancing ballerina inside. It sounded The Swan Lake, his favorite ballet since childhood.

had been so long since her mother had given the jeweler. So long that I almost could not remember if it was for a birthday, for a saint or kings. The case is that what had and had brought along with their most precious belongings to their new student apartments. Had left many things at home with their parents, but that joyerito, with that dancer dancer who never tired of dancing, had a hidden meaning for the rest of the world that he was only for her.

With Swan Lake always remembered his parents and he came back memories fun and enjoyable the time they spent together. Now, living in a city that was not hers and trying to build a future as an independent woman, I felt I could only get it with invisible support.

And that support, in the end, just being in that box

This story has just left me inside right now and I just seemed very nice. At least it was in my mind when I imagined ... in a couple of days we'll see if I find that its physical form has also proved to be beautiful.
Last Sunday saw the movie "The Black Swan" and thought it wonderful. And that I do not usually see that kind of movies because I usually seem a little heavy, but ... The Black Swan has managed to even write a story about dancers.
Another reason is that I just discovered a blog they write a dancer and a tin soldier, and my these two figures have always seemed very tender.
So, just a mix of everything and a pinch melancholy has come from me.


Incidentally blog dedicated to http://elbauldelosjuguetesrotos.blogspot.com/ , although do not know anything, have been a big part of my inspiration today.

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Truchimán

"Honey ... you are made whole truchimán," she said in her ear. Manuel turned his head and looked up and down, with some anger.

- How can you call me? He asked. No podía comprender como, en un momento tan delicado como ese,   ella podía ser capaz de llamarlo de un modo tan raro.

-Truchimán. No te enfades, bobo –dijo ella. Pero era demasiado tarde. Manuel se levantó del sofá hecho una furia, recogió su abrigo y se marchó antes incluso de que su novia pudiera mover ni un solo músculo.

Manuel no entendía cómo podía ser capaz Elena de llamarle de ese modo. ¿Cómo se le ocurría? Y encima, con una palabra tan extraña, tan malsonante… Estaban viendo una película en ingles tan tranquilos los dos y de pronto...

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sounds like superhero, right?

The truth is that the text I do not like much, but wanted to record a word I just learned ^. ^

truchimán , na .

( Del ár.   turŷumān , intérprete).

1.  m.  y  f.   coloq.   intérprete  ( ‖  de lenguas).

2.  m.  y  f.   coloq. Person shrewd and crafty, unscrupulous in his conduct. U. tc adj.