Sunday, November 8, 2009

Cowhide Used For Plastic Surgery

kuinsi @ 2009-11-09T00: 19:00

happens here if you have curiosity about my project with "ettringite" :____) I am in charge of micro-stories and she put an image: D

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Saturday, October 10, 2009

Telstra Landline Faults

kuinsi @ 2009-10-10T19: 51:00


Every now and then We find a special friend Who never lets us
down

Who Understands it all Reaches out
Each time you fall You're the best friend that I've found
I know you can not stay
A part of you will never ever go away
Your heart will stay

* I'll make a wish for you
And hope it will come true
That life would just be kind
To such a gentle mind
If you lose your way
Think back on yesterday
Remember me this way
Remember me this way

I don't need eyes to see
The love you bring to me
No matter where I go
And I know that you'll be there
Forever more apart of time, you're everywhere
I'll always cares
(Repeat *)

And I'll be right behind your shoulder watching you
I'll be standing by your side and all you do
And I won't ever leave
As long as you believe
You just believe

not remember what I liked about this movie until suddenly I found today on TV again. Really good moments of my life I remember with nostalgia, the lyrics of the song (Remember Me This Way by Jordan Hill) can not be more beautiful and give me more grief here :___________________________

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Creatine Pill Expired

superchorra Meme!

Since [info] ask chilvi_cos XDDD

The problem with LJ: We all think
we are so close, But really, we know nothing about Each Other.
So I want you to ask Me Something You Should Think you know about me.
Something That Should Be Obvious, But you have no idea about. Ask
away. Then post this in your LJ and find out What people do not know about you! ♥

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Pickit 2 Price Inindia

kuinsi @ 2009-08-19T14: 47:00

When joining the hardened cynicism and romance in one person many internal conflicts arise. Blah

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Hearing Aid Compatible Cell Phones 2009

nahiara_hime LJ @ 2009-07-29T18: 44:00

Meme: 3

Instructions: Mark with an x the options that you represent. Add the total of each and multiply by 5 . MALE


YOUR SIDE [] You love jeans. (Those meetings are very tight and thick, I prefer the normal, loose trousers ... especially if they have sooooo many pockets)
[] Dogs are better than cats.
[x] It's funny when people get hurt.
[x] Shopping is torture. (People move so slow it makes me want to kill them. The only good thing is that in the end I always take something sweet)
[x] Sad movies suck. (Drama, Drama, drama. Cut off the veins at once! -? -)
[x] You have a race car game.
[x] You played with Hot Wheels toy cars as a kid. (My mother once promised me one and never gave it to me, ^;)
[] At some point in your life you wanted to be a firefighter.
[x] you own a Wii, PS3, PS2 or Xbox.
[] You were obsessed with Power Rangers.
[x] Have you seen sports on TV. (It's fun when you're around sick people)
[] You go where your dad for advice.
[] You have hundreds of items from your favorite team.
[x] It's rare to do a pajama party with many people.
[x] Green, black, red, blue or gold is one of your favorite colors.
[x] You love to go crazy and do not care what the rest think.
[x] Sports are fun. (Do not you, but you see games become very interesting)
[x] talk with food in your mouth.
[x] You sleep with socks on. (sometimes with two or three pairs)
[x] You know more than one brand of cars. (But I doubt that either come to recognize on the street -? -)

Total: 14 x 5 = 70%.

FEMEMNINO
YOUR SIDE [] You love shopping.
[] You wear eyeliner.
[] You go where your mom for advice or talk.
[] You consider cheerleading a sport.
[] You hate wearing the color black.
[] You like going to the mall.
[] I like the manicure or pedicure.
[] You like wearing jewelry.
[] You cried watching the movie "The Notebook" (The Notebook).
[] Shopping is one of your hobbies.
[] You like Star Wars movies. (I've seen only 4, 5 and 6, but I'd like to see the rest)
[] You do or did or artistic gymnastics.
[] It takes about 1 hour to shower, dress and makeup.
[] You smile a lot, more than they should.
[] You have more 10 pairs of shoes. (In fact, I think maybe yes, but I do not want to order my closet, I do not like or fit the majority of them. Maximum use four or five pairs of shoes if)
[] You like wearing dresses when you can.
[] You like wearing shoes with heels. (platform, no cue, although there is no choice ...)
[x] You played with dolls as a kid.
[] You like makeup on others.
[] You like being the center of attention at all.
[] Pink is one of your favorite colors.

Total: 1 x 5 = 5%. XDDD I

little female (L) (L) (L) XDDD


Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Bachelorette Party Games

nahiara_hime @ 2009-07-29T02: 06:00

Communities: [info] crack_and_roll
Title: Child
Fandom: Original (destinations)
Claim: "Salvador Salvatore" ; / Leon Ausgond
Challenge: 02. Protection.
Words:
818 Warning: Hints of shonen-ai
Summary: I had been looking for and would not let a cold night prevented me from finding it.

Why I ran that night? Ah, yes, it was cold, much more than usual and I knew he was out there in an alley, pressed against her sister and trying to sleep.

I did not even know his name, but the truth, the names do not matter. I have lived my whole life without a true and well. What matters is what you are and what you have lived.

So my interest in finding it was huge. From the day he first felt his presence had established a contact, although we were a hundred yards away ... From the day I had learned of its existence I had been looking for. His sister, she also knew, but did not cause much impact, because I had no desire to live as big as his, he was ready to shoot down any obstacle in his path peaceful look and a smile.

I knew that our organization is needed, which would be a protagonist of that struggle which was approaching. So would not let the cold of the night I take away the opportunity to persuade to join us.

ran through the streets, tracking their presence he knew so well now, waiting for the point where it became more strong.

had arrived. The scene was exactly as I imagined. His sister and he had fallen asleep, sitting with his back against the wall. She was shivering violently. I took off the coat he was wearing and put it on, then lit a fire and he was soon awake, like I was constantly alert. Just as he had expected.

"Hey, kid," I said, though he knew that he was only a couple of years younger than me. I'm sorry I woke up. Are you cold? She seemed to have it.

The boy turned for a second to her sister and then looked me straight in the eye.

- Who are you and what you want?

"Well, you can call me Salvador and then ... What do I want? To you, "I answered with confidence without breaking our eye contact, as if we were participating in a contest.

- What do you mean?

"You know what you are, why you are and you're going to be very useful," I was sure he was afraid I also creíay me a little, but not shown. I smiled.

took a while to speak again, only to end up asking more:

- I Do I earn something in return?

Well, it was very calculating and selfish. Exactly as I had imagined it would.

"I can do that do not ever feel cold at night," I replied, without a serious business tone, as I think he would have expected. I was not of those people calm and sensible, not too much.

"So you offer a place to live," she said flatly, as if there were no alternatives to what he had said. Fair enough, if my sister is too.

seemed not that he cared to be on the streets. It was as if he cared to feel safe, but I figured that the image of his sister, shivering a little while ago had served to convince him.

"Well, what I can be helpful to you? "He continued.

-Tasks varied. Steal things, get some confidential information from government and from time to time over the face to some officers. In short, being a criminal, but that is something to which you are already used, right? Hey ... what's your name?

Ausgond -Leon, fifteen years. She is Rachel, my twin.

-Leon, do not you think you should refuse the help of a stranger? It could be dangerous.

"Do not give me such advice. If you end up being dangerous, you just kill him. And besides, this is not helpful. It's a deal, so if you attack me, you too would lose something, and really, you'd lose more than me. Now, please, stop me these questions because they know the answers, "he said, giving me a look of contempt, which was rare in him, as he bent to wake his sister.

Since that day four years have passed. Leon still not completely trust me, unlike Rachel. He still leads me that look disgust, while the other smiles.

I kept my promise. Have not had to go back to sleep on a street. I have organized everything so that they are always indoors, unflappable and safe, even if I know that even if they were one of the most dangerous places in our world, would not have too many problems.

After all, not traced like crazy just for that one day something will pass, however unlikely that something was.

And, if Leon had not found that night, who else is atreveríaa the counter to take the time to make plans?

Not everyone is as interesting as that child.

Monday, July 27, 2009

Why Do Guys Like Hello Kitty

kuinsi @ 2009-07-27T21: 59:00

I must say that I spent a wonderful time. Thanks to a visit expected to win. They were days to share many things: movies gbrande screen, small screen, series geeks, laughter varied and varying degrees, nights of confidence because yes, my writings and talks on ways and ideas to improve them, eggs clock expired , gifts, books, collages, crepes, pizzas, Chinese food, dance criticism, episodes with the fan and the window closed eyelids without permission viajecillo car, attempt to recruit someone else into the ranks of Battlestar Galactica, talks about the names of my future children with my future husband fictitious fictitious (the Tahmoh not like too XD), etc.

I enjoyed these four days and repeated again without hesitation. I would like to add to the list above "photo shoots", which I think is the only person with whom I have only a picture, instant and very pretty, yes, but only one V____V

My house is your house you always wait with open arms, but we'll see if the next visit I do not! Thereby threatening!

: *

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Silvercity Famous Players Cineplex

Input not

As stated above, NO or FOR. Bah, you understand.

I had never done this, but I need to get even a little.
As things lately in my house are worse than normal. When my sister invited two of their ex-partners college, I thought it was okay to continue contact with them and all that ... The problem came when I decided to go to sleep. And what happens? Open the door of my room and find my sister and her classmates are cleaning something and threw freshener everywhere.
I had to go to the bathroom downstairs and then when I went to bed, I'm sure I heard as one of his friends volvíaa vomiting. I had to close my ears to get to fall asleep.
And then I wake up at four in the afternoon for lunch. Friends they were gone ... Entered the room of my sister and I see an empty bottle of rum. I do not know why it gave me an immense anger. Under
and what is the first thing my dad? Shouting, why? Because my mother had told him that he was serving very little food. Just for that? Yes, apparently yes.
My sister, my mom complains about the food. My mom has that face again "why have not I can not do anything right? ". I hugged her, but I doubt that helps. Just sit at the table, my dad and my sister were fighting and I do not remember why.
then most of the meal was silent, too, except when my dad was talking. Hence my sister did nothing but put his eyes, as if all he would say were pure crap. And it may be, but he is trying to communicate with us, after all. And my sister did not know why he hates that way. It is true that he is not the nicest person in the world and I hate tambiéna sometimes a little ... but my dad and I have some appreciation. I also know he feels bad ... has scabs all over his body, psoriasis, and is nervous. I'm sure it's because of my sister and me. Like my mom's depression (after all, the woman, as I have said, is turning his life around us).
I tried to tell my dad and my sister to relax, to calm down. Strangely, I usually keep quiet and ready. But today I tried to see if a miracle happened and I heard a little. Obviously they did ... Just finished lunch I went to my room and I locked up there. And yes, he spent much time since then, but it bothers me, because as I know it's not the first time and the next is very close.
I'm sick, how antidepressants help me deal with that? "And my sister? Or my mom? Sure. And my dad, will he have more scabs every day? I hate my family
as well. I hate to always be fighting or silent. I hate to eat all at the same table when we are not really useless and would be better off all separated.
I hope you are happier, everyone. I like to feel that my sister is happy with your life with your partner, all you have, which are things that sometimes I envy you so much. But no, it always looks as if he were sick of everyone.
My parents find them reason to be sad, having daughters who barely speak ...
I never dared to directly tell this to my sister because she is more extremist and knowing that I now have sleeping pills and what that can do ... I'm too afraid.
And I hate not having anyone close to call, hug, that I hear / see mourn. And to convince me that it is worth continuing in my home and not go. But I have no one like that.

Ya, sorry for this text emo, long and stupid but I do not know. Needed to.
Thanks.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

What Does Tonsil Cancer Look Like

nahiara_hime @ 2009-07-23T01: 29:00

Well, this is a response to the request of some of LMF Thing! R that has to do with the phrase "I'm my own worst enemy", that appeared in the meme of songs that did before ... And here
is something ... rare and I think half of LMF OoC! R! OP

- anyone can explain to me what happened?! Kmi yelled. A few seconds he had left the library, which had gone to replenish material had just reached a new island, with its Co-Co and had seen nothing to Luga, Miyu and Nahi running toward them. Before they could react, plus of course grasping what they had bought were being dragged by their partners (except Miyu, who was having problems and trying to sustain itself.)

-History ... Nahia graciously replied, his voice quivering with fatigue run. It happens that, inadvertently, I think I mentioned our names very strong about some idiots in the marina. And, well, guess what? They listened and went to try to capture and ... oh, shit! Why talk shit and run at the same time if I know that I can not do?

That said, turned into an alley where it lay on the ground (with some thing that had been dragging including, of course) and began to breathe badly. The rest of the group realized that and also doubled in the same place.

"Well, I explained I, while normalized Naho Ligabiss said. The fact is that when we saw the navy, and we thought about running away, but once tried, Miyu encountered. So, no We had no choice but to defend ourselves and began to throw everything that we find nearby.

Ligo stopped to look at the ground, somewhat embarrassed.

And then ran away. Well, at least this time it did not explode anything, "said Thing, to which the artillery and the navigator replied looking at each other.

-Ehh ... well, that's not the whole story Miyu whispered, moving his fingers nervously.

"The fact is that Nahia interrupted since recovered somewhat," for those coincidences of life, I threw a bottle of liquor. It was there, not mine, honest! "He hastened to say, as soon as he caught a slight lifting of eyebrows on the face of some captain-alien. Oh, and well, those types attack us with something does not yet know what the hell it was, but threw fire. Well, it seems that something strange because liquor was barely touched fire, because you know ...

Kmi merely hit his forehead on his hand. While rain, after a short time gasp, he said:

- You really are such things possible?

I do not know if possible. But know well that it does not matter if the misfortune to ruin-Nahi said, as he rose from the ground with difficulty.

-Sorry, blame my bad luck Miyu said.

"No, it's bad luck to all of us together," said Kmi, then release a long sigh. Well, now ... I think we should re-run, right?

And they did. With people pursuing and about to reach them somehow, managed to get back to his ship, where fortunately the rest of the crew and was (most had heard the explosióny , a view that, knowing peers, was a good idea to return to the Lamb).

- Why these things always happen to them? D-complained when they were safe.

"Excuse me, sir squid, but I think you are also part of the crew," he said Nahia more aggressive than normal because of the vergü embarrassment I felt.

"It is not meeting the missions alone, but even when not in them, they manage to compromise, "he continued, ignoring.

"But it's a little funny, right? "Said Luga. We blew it alone and anyway we do not manage to catch.

"There are two options," said Thing, "or actually have more luck than looks or the Marines are more useless than they appear.

The rest of the crew smiled because everyone knew that the two alternatives, the more likely it was the last.



Monday, July 20, 2009

Arabic Songs For Wedding Cakes

nahiara_hime @ 2009 -07-21T00: 54:00

OMG! O_O OP wrote. I wrote the OP! o_o * wait until the world ends *
How long did not write fanfics?
Anyway. This is a response to some thing in a certain song meme ... O_o


Fandom: One Piece
Claim: General
Warnings: Spoilers of the caps latest manga (but not the latest)

Impel Down. If you were locked up there, you know that just never come back out. Little by little, locked, forgot everything. The sky, clouds, how a ship is reeling at being beaten by the waves, the infinite horizon. Day after day, those memories turned into nothing more than a fantasy, something nonexistent. As if you were born there and had no other place to go. Even if by some chance, could meet again with one of your nakama, you could hardly recognize him.

Everyone knew. If you locked in Impel Down, could not find a way out but death.

However, the pirates were dreamers. Or at least, those who continued with some sanity. At the bottom of their souls, still hoping that a miracle nothing happened. Something to take them there and his fantasies become a reality again dormant.

If

People have survived an explosion, if an island could exist in heaven, if there were pirates who escaped Enies Lobby and the Buster Call, why not have a path away from Impel Down?

The chances were slim, so the prisoners were hiding their hopes even themselves. They did not want disappointed. But how could they deny all that, boring afternoon, had been watching the cell, as unconsciously waiting for something to pass and was opened from scratch? No, they could not. For what did, although they did understand, even if they knew at the time.

But now, now knew that this was what I had hoped in silence for months and years, counting the seconds. Now returning to breathe the sea breeze over a boat.

There were people who were called naive, who laughed at his dreams. That would have scoffed at that hope, that even they believed useless.

Even

well, there they were. Maybe not at his best or the best possible course ... but they were free.

And no matter if salvation is called ... what? "Buggy? Ivankov "? Monkey D. Luffy? "Bon-chan?

The fact is that hope had not been in vain.

And, again, showed that hackers can kick ridiculous fantasy to common sense (and they will if they can).



Sunday, July 19, 2009

How To Hook Up Remote Starter

nahiara_hime @ 2009-07-19T22: 05:00


01. "I would not say much. Would be too busy laughing in your face. "
02. "You can not improve on perfection. That's why I say perfection. "
03. "Maybe this time is different. Maybe arrange everything through reason, diplomacy, dialogue and mutual cooperation ... Could happen. "
04. "Our idea of diplomacy is to show a gun in one hand and a sandwich in the other, wondering which you prefer."
05 "" You're selling on Ebay?! "
06. "It's a crime to be as talented as I am already pretty obscene. But I try to do my job the best I can "
07. "You're the fifth person I found most frightening today. No offense, it is better than it sounds. "
08. "No matter how screwed up things are, can get much worse."
09. "So we need a plan. Any suggestions? "
" We flew the building. Then we dip the wreckage with petrol and set on fire. Then we flew all over again "
10. "I do not look well. I say that made sense at the time "
11. "We will not die. You know why? Because Thomas is too beautiful to die. I'm too stubborn to die.
But above all, because tomorrow is Oktoberfest, Butters, and polka will never die. "
12. "I filled my quota of insincere politeness of this day."
13. "Just because you're paranoid does not mean that there is an invisible demon about to eat your face."
14. "That sounds like a plan. I just wish to sound like a winning plan "
15. "We should have some sort of signal"
"Yes. I imitate the cry of a frightened teenage girl "

Community: [info] mundo_caotico .
Fandom:
LD! HS
Claim: General .

Wrestling Belt Template

nahiara_hime @ 2009-07-19T20: 27:00

Read the lyrics of the song, show me a verse or a sentence and give me a fandom / claim / idea for a fic. Try to write a drabble with that:)
I can ask ... three drabbles per person. My fandoms and you know and if not, are free to ask

Given Up-Linkin Park

Waking to sweat again
Another day's Been laid to waste
In my disgrace
Stuck in my head again
Feels like I'll never leave this place There's no escape


'm my own worst enemy I've Given Up

...

'm sick of feeling Is There nothing you can say? Take this all away

I'm suffocating!
Tell me what the fuck is
Wrong with me!

I don't know what to take
Thought I was focused but I'm scared
I'm not prepared
I hyperventalate.
Looking for hope somehow somewhere
And noone cares


I'm my own worst enemy

I've given up...
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away
I'm suffocating!
Tell me what the fuck is
Wrong with me!

GOD!

Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my...
Put me out of my fucking misery!

I've given up...
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say? Take this all away

I'm suffocating!
Tell me what the fuck is
Wrong with me!

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Im Filing For Bankruptcy Can Include Payday Loans

nahiara_hime @ 2009-07-29T17: 01:00

annual allocation and crack d

Fandom:
Multifandom and original. Community
\u0026lt;/ a> \u0026lt;/ a> [info] crack_and_roll .
\u0026lt;/ b>


Challenges Completed

1 No, I can not say I'm happy. And yes, I remember what it was really laughing, as he was feeling pleased with himself, but no ... not yet reached it. Perhaps it is a physical, you know. Or maybe it's my hobby of making simple whole drama. That everything affects me that way. But no, I can not stop it. I do not know, I tend to extremes. It's something Hartanto. I can not keep a good balance. If I try to soothe my feelings, they cancel and then it is very difficult to wake. No, I can not say I'm completely healthy. However, I do not mind too much, I'm not the type of people who want to stay healthy. Your dose of certain complications rarely makes life more interesting. Yes, I'm fine with that, it means nothing that can import.
Hello, I can not say you have lived long. In some ways, life has gone a little bit me. I can hardly keep emotions, moments and memories. Yesterday cost me to live a calm and think about the future in peace, or even understand the present. But do not worry. I'm moving. I'm not as dependent as I am starting to make a small little step and I think I can do it alone. Do not try to help. I have to learn to stand alone in a bloody last. But thanks for the offer. I well. Maybe paranoia strikes me a bit and overreactions and impossible dreams. It may not be at peace, and quiet and I have trouble sleeping from time to time. You may sometimes want to escape a little. I am perhaps even a little dead. But I'm fine. Do not worry. No thanks. Maybe one of these days you encounter powerful and moving, etc.. You know, stuff. Perhaps when it is strong enough not to fear myself to someone and then not being able to detach myself, I embrace. So goodbye, see you. Nice to meet you. I smile when I feel uncomfortable. I'll stay must. Thanks for everything, do not worry. A pleasure, really. We'll meet again ... And as I walk away, please be true.



Monday, June 29, 2009

Cover Letter For A Used Car Sales

Well ... out of nowhere came this

Meh, I dunno. I was bored. Continuing
this entry:

Sunflower D. Bans




Neko D. Richelle


Lexy D. Miyu

Luga D.
Ligabiss
Tony D. Nwn

Hawk

Saturday, June 27, 2009

How To Use Loreal Paris Feria Hair Dye

kuinsi @ 2009-06-27T23: 38:00

I just realized that my last post is from March 1st! Smoking Cauldron Virgin! So I decided that although I have much to say I will summarize what has been experienced so far.

First, the material: I have a few odd jobs for the jets to get me some money and thanks to them I got a great new mobile phone and my laptop :_____) GREAT miniwini from which I write today. It is the most beautiful thing I've seen in laptops in the world and is tiny and I can not take anywhere because it only weighs a kilo.

Second, what concerns me most of the day: The oppositions. There is no possibility of working out as a crew member Cabin at the moment, do not leave this crisis offers only personal regroup when not throw (as you have seen on the news). So while I decided to prepare the body examinations for secondary school teachers of English. And today, still missing a year, my sister has overwhelmed me. I had to make me a union to take the courses to get the points necessary to introduce with the greatest possible options ... Ains and makes two courses in July, two in August and one in September. No doubt I'll be updating about pulling my hair because I know I'll be bald by June next year.

Third, the creative: I obsessed with the two novels I'm writing and I can not get the characters in my head for even a moment, making it quite difficult to focus properly to study, but good. From here I also want to thank my readers betas;)

And now it is good that I'm writing while I have Serenity in the DVD set and I'll see if I pay a little more attention but can recite the dialogue memory!

thousand kisses to you all!

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Internet Cable Extension Cord

More drawings

Choose a word from each pair, the one you think best describes me, and comments saying why you think so. Then post the meme in your LJ and yadda yadda.
* dominant / submissive
* logical / intuitive * social / solitary * kinky / vanilla
* cute / sophisticated
* cat / dog * warm in flannel sheets / satin sheets * leader / follower
* quiet / talkative * spontaneous
/ planner * Teddy Bear / porcelain doll * hiking / shopping
* tequila / vodka
* top / bottom
* barefoot / shoes
* jeans / pants
* soft / hard
* realistic / dreamer
* nerd / athlete
* Brain / * brute force
common sense / intellect

nwn

Besser Brick Raised Vegetable Garden

Memes: DDD

... I ended up doing something half-slash. Anyway, I really like it, do not deny (?).







Aiden has always said he does not know much, it's nothing close to a genius and probably more stupid than average. There are things that do not understand at all, others confuse it too, some have an idea. However, it has few certainties, few clear and precise ideas. Among this small group, there is one that stands out, always round in his head:





"You're not half as strong as you appear."




As much as exercising with weights and run, there is a weakness that can not be overcome within. Confusion, annoyance, anger ... sadness? Simple things, things that suppress trafficking and release through your body.

But sometimes it's useless to simply build up in your mind, until the drop overflowing the glass. Sometimes they try to run as fast as possible and more, just trying to escape from those feelings, even useless.

times like that.

- Aiden, trust me, dammit! The voice that cries incessantly behind her finally reached his ears and is able to decipher what it says. Aiden is stopped and, without paying much attention around, it drops sitting on the sand by boiling the ground.

Eirian "At last, after regaining his breath, gets up from the ground and brushing the dirt off continues with his sermon. Look, okay. I know I run slow and understand, even humiliating, take me by the arm, okay? But at least give me a break. It is not news that my little resistance there, so please try to consider it a bit.

Aiden looks up from her arms around his knees and makes an effort to smile.

- How many times have I offered to take on my back? "His friend just rolls the eyes. What how many you have refused? I assure you do not need work!

"I'll never stoop so low 'he replies. Then, throw a deep breath and let it fall, lying on the sand. Not quite half the noise of Aiden, but is understandable, when he was a skinny kid he is. Silence, only silence apart from the sound that occurs when lifting Eirian the floor and sit back. Meanwhile, the fair young man returns to hide his face in his arms.

Another sigh.

"Well, what happened? Asks the redhead, riveting look at the other guy.

What can answer the aforementioned? Is left wondering, without much effort, as if he really did not want an answer.

"Nothing," he says finally, turning his face to his friend and watching wearily. He just raises an eyebrow, moved method to encourage him to speak. It is true, nothing. Only as usual. Screaming, fighting, insults, learned that my parents hated me. Absolutely nothing new, do not cry, do not become violent. Want, but do not get it. In the end, simply decide it is enough that his voice does not break -. Why get married?

observes Eirian missed for a while, as if the answer is most obvious in the universe. However, he understands, always understand.

"Surely they fell in love.

The muscular guy, without changing the tired expression or deadpan tone of his voice, struggling to hold it steady, exclaims:

"That shit right to marry. I understand the marriage because you have no other, because you're sick of being alone, self-interest. I understand, but no two people decide to stay together forever just for a heater to time.

know that your friend is holding a lecture for his language because he understands that the situation is not suitable for that.

- Do you know? They are different things "she says, more as if explaining to a young child without nagging. Polite, quiet, adequate. As always. And, somehow, always manages to get an honest answer to Aiden.

- Really? Why?

remain silent, both. And what is supposed to say? Love is not something that you really can explain, one simply grows with the ability to feel and recognize. Because I teach, but What about someone who only saw hate? What happened to people like him?

I do not know, Eirian-continued it after a while. I do not think I believe in love ... It's weird, how are you supposed I can understand?

"You can not, that's the case. Just feel affection for someone and presto, you tease, you sometimes get fed up or make you feel bad, but you end up forgiving ... or apologizing, the redhead has looked away. And only you can call it that. Do you understand?

-Soon. I do not understand what the point of falling in love. It is ... an idiot. Sure you end up sick of the other, as my parents. Hast thou seen a marriage that has lasted?

Eirian sighs. No, not seen. Even if your parents never fought as much as Aiden, the fact is they did not stay together ...

"Maybe. But love is not always ... you know, romantic. Is the family, the brothers, the ... the friends.

Thereafter, none knew how much time passed in which they were thinking in silence. Only after a while Aiden stood to his feet.

"Well, enough little problems for the day. What I worry about these idiots? -With the same energy that had stopped, begins to stretch for a few minutes, before the shocked eyes of red. The back notes. Hey, bum! Why are you still on the ground?

Middle stunned by the collapse of the stillness, only manages to obey, while throwing some curses. Always true, Aiden. So sudden, impressionable and irritating. But when the redhead thinks he was again the same rapid and bastard children, manages to see his face. The smile, the less open than normal, calmer, not so much fun and more relaxed, it seems almost unnatural in the blonde's face. It looks completely different, more humble and mature.

-Eirian "he says, almost in a whisper, thanks.

and advances. When your friend leaves his amazement, he begins to follow him, half screaming, but still a little stunned.

Tomorrow, Aiden will be the same as always. Still, from time to time we should remember that he can do more than just annoyed, however strange it sounds.

Aiden is not as strong as you like, not psychological or mental level. Sometimes just tired of everything and end up frustrated, exhausted. If it were as he wants, that does not happen. And he knows it, is always present.

clearest But it also has something else, something that is not allowed to forget. No matter the day, the situation, none of that ... and that is something that eases into the depths of his being and compensates its downfalls, frustration, low, deep and vast.

not matter, because he knows he will support Eirian.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

What Does Home Made Mean

I wanted to write about Aiden ...

Well, well. Yesterday I was bored, and as porfin could do a random drawing baseless me excited to draw.

Sooo ... here I have some pictures of LMF! R! OP

Elle D. Nahia (: D)

Cube D. Kmiya (aka God / SAC) Finally Cosa D. Rain



In this, I have to make clarifications on the backpack. First, the "cap" on the left is the Jolly Roger crew to the right of the same, out "Cosa D Rain." Below that, get "Lee minds", to which he responds to the left to "lie, God." To the side, or whatever comes out "Nahi're great." and between the Jolly Roger and the name says "evil", signed by Dr. H.

What Does The Color Wrist Bands Mean

nahiara_hime @ 2009-06-20T14: 01:00

This is something my LMF POV! R! OP Thing and Kmi (you know where to find them) have been writing.
At first, I think. This was a point, really, but got lost and ended up being a giant, ugly thing where I talk and talk and talk and talk. Can completely ignore if they want and read and Kmi Thing, that's good, funny and nice (?), But anyway. I was excited because I return to exist in LMF! R! OP: D (?) ---------------



Sometimes I remind myself that if I had gone to the stupid island that he lived, would not to endure this sort of thing. Adrenaline, fatigue, run all of you, etc. Days like this, you know.





First Event of the Day: The bloody Sabaody Archipelago. Explosions, fire and lots of angry Tenryuubito convicted. Funny, I do not deny. Not bad kick his ass a few idiots spoiled. I would say I had trouble finding the boat (I almost went across the world), but when you see a lot of people screaming and marine environment running in the opposite to yours, you know you're wrong. What luck that went unnoticed. And I got the Lamb and Yuju! departed.

But of course! The Navy always fucking annoying, stupid. Obviously we continue to run, but after so many things I'd had enough. Yes, I've never been good running back and forth. In short, things happen. I thought I finally had a break, maybe food and green tea. That sounded good.

And suddenly Paff! The boat that we flew and landed in a forest convicted on an island. And no, I'm sick in the head (at least not much). I hate when that happens. Out of nowhere appears any stupid daughter ... his mother and it hurts.

Maybe sending curses were highly concentrated in the air or trying to beat me so lazy to get up. The fact is that Luga said something and I do not I had no idea what was sovereign. But believe me, I saw the glitter of Kmi (one almost got me a look) and I knew it could not be anything normal.

Then, from nowhere, a fucking wolf spoke to us telepathically (damn, I admit I'm crazy, but not that!) and told us we were rare. Look, do not bother to think of an answer, Kmi said it before everybody. I was just thinking, why wolves and no cats or leopards or tigers, or lions? You know, so maybe I have cared a bit what they said. Because his oh, speak telepathically! I'm not impressed. When you live surrounded by a crew like this, you learn that nothing is impossible. And a squid speaker to a telepathic wolf not see a difference so awesome. Ray, as I go around the bush! The fact is that when I landed in this world, it was because the wolf.

\u0026lt;No matter. Who are you? What do our forest?>

Does a ship that hits an island goes so unnoticed? And Ligo explained exactly what had happened, but we believe not! Maracas (and I do not mean in the sense pretty gay). Mimimimí thought they were a lot of them. If we were ordered to follow!

- That thing intended to let the Lamp?! Not dead! Bans said. SAC And he was right, but that ugly animalucho we growled and bared his teeth. Look, no offense to anyone, but I expected something more ... fierce. When you have just got to hear a few explosions persecutionand, a dog is not afraid (and I say, which sometimes one of those ridiculously small pups and will produce something close Moñitos to attack).

- Do you know? That's not very scary to say, shrugged his shoulders. What won that? At least I did laugh a few.

\u0026lt;He may not fear the fangs were then heard. But that seems to be cut by a large scorpion tail?>

I was about to answer something with my zodiac sign and stuff. No, I said to myself. One thing to make fun and take risks to yourself, another is to endanger your peers.

and we are moving away from the poor Lamb. Great, would fix a lot of time and labor. I just wanted to rest, but seemed to be impossible. I went to Stitch and complained loudly. Was the only one who was sick of all this? Kmi and I think she was a little excited about something. At least, Char talked to cook the damned wolves. Well, someone else in a bad mood! But then I realized something.

"Wait Do I have to walk there? "I pleaded. Muéranse. And never mind. Who do they think that are you? And how is that we are following?

I'm surprised that does not begin to insult. What right did for bossy? There was a gym teacher and had no right to treat us like prisoners. We had not attacked, all I did was hit his doomed little island. And that was his fault for putting it there! How are they happening? I sat on the floor. Yes, exactly, as child in a tantrum of three years. And Sew tried to convince me to get up.

not get me wrong, I would make an altar that would praise as long as I could, if there is enough space on the Lamb, but I swear that at that time or by all the cats of the world I would have moved. I guess all this could get ugly, but my luck-blessed-a gorilla appeared from nowhere and carried me.

Well, better for me. I would have preferred someone like Hawk to pick me up (but he was busy with Rich). But I have nothing against the gorillas, most unpleasant people I've met them. I just do not like strangers touching me (or look at me, or laugh about me or order me things, or ....). The only thing that affected me a little is that poor rains also exploded. Damn, maybe had a little too fed up with my crafty kid attitude, which whatever they say, help me much. I would ask forgiveness later, when they felt it would seem more a plea than anything else.

And finally we come to the place we condenadísimo guided. A cottage itself might surprise me at last. Ray! How is still standing?

The bouncer stopped me on the floor. I was about to thank him, luckily remembered that his were the reason we had had to move, first and foremost. More than just anger, if I had not had to stop to do so, he would have stuck his good kicking. Say a quick look around and all looked exhausted, like I was.

convicted And those animals returned to ask the same idiocy of how we arrived. I hate people that makes you repeat everything again! Oh, fuck. Better not speak. Knowing me, could make matters worse. Better that people could still controlled deal of talk.

looked at Cosa, who was by my side. If it was not because I had some fear that he might be mad at me (because they scare me too much of the navy, or giant sea monsters, but the anger that could cause one of those people I love) I would have to sleep on his shoulder, seriously. He looked comfortable, much more than soil. But anyway, just I closed my eyes and tried to daydream, because I guess if I poníaa snoring in the middle of the conversation, he would not have been very nice.

And if I'd stayed in my island home that none of this would have happened. I would not be so angry, scared, tired, or surrounded by a bunch of deformed animals and things, telepathic Hartanto speakers.

But bah! Seriously these cons absolutely worth the effort.

Friday, June 19, 2009

Fogger For Carpenter Ants

nahiara_hime @ 2009-06-20T02: 02:00

Because my LJ can not live only in LD, but would starve: D

The problem with LJ is we all believe that we are very close, but really know nothing each other. Therefore, I want to ask me something you think you know me, something that should be obvious but which you have no idea. Then postea this in your LJ and find out what people do not know about you. Ask anything (or several things, if you want), I like talking about myself (WTF ?!!!!) : DDU

Wooden Army Tank Plans

More Time

1) Write and I'll give you three characters (if you want). 2) Post this meme in your answers. 3) Upload photos and names of three characters. 4) specifies what you'd get married, with which you lie and which throw off a cliff.


I marry: Edward Elric



go! You really need to give reasons? Edward is strong, sexy, funny, midget (xDDDD), angry n, intelligent, skilled ... so many things and is the best Edwards: D (not that crap that sparklea ¬_¬). Also everyone can see their loyalty and affection with your family and friends. Also, to me its obvious Paresce couple canon: Winry! (If anyone goes against it, sorry n_nU) I'm violent and all that ... Although, if I think about it, there would be problems because acosaríaa his brother (and cats), but good xDD. Of all the options given to me, is the best choice of husband: B


I sleep with:


Portgas D. Ace

Do I have to explain? Really? For the love Oda! Ace is * drool * With narcolepsy, with freckles, his no-shirt, hat (OMO! !!!), his tattoo (with included misspelling ) and its powers. If it were not shipeo AceSanji happy (???). I would marry him Nah, I just do not think of it as a family man (at least not one within my range of acceptance -?-). But as Ace is * nosebleed *
Side note: I think this made me very fangirl meme xDU
I throw off a cliff:




Psssssssss Sasuke Uchiha ... How I can explain in other words? Is a Mr. Hartanto. With its "oh, I'm so strong and you do not" and then "shit, you're beating me strength, I think I'll be mad as a little girl of 3 years and go the village to become a prototype
perfect stereotypical gay stronger. " Really, Sasuke, if not completely hated you when I saw Naruto was because she was worried Sakura hating. Also forgive you if you're paired with Naruto (?). But you are just hateful, even in that picture. Makes me want to kick in a way ... and yes, reason enough to get in this category. Even dream of the other ¬___¬. I do not know how it goes manic attack Kishi's murderer, but I want to kill you (although I do not see anything possible)



Did Taylor Lautner Have Braces?

meme meme: DDD

Yes, I know. You should write more caps and pretend LD fifty thousand five hundred drawings, but just as irresponsible fool I am, I'll just add more things to do.
Ajam. New character ... no, I have no drawing, but you can see something like I did with a "creator of faces"
http://img269.imageshack.us/img269/197/esteban.jpg

Well, Stephen has 14-year Modler I almost always angry. And it makes me laugh because it reminds me of Vincent, which is half ironic, I think. * Laughs evilly *
Anyway, I'll shut up. Hope you like it.










was not always so, not for everyone. Not every person suffering because of hunger or had to fight every night to avoid dying of cold. It was so typical that someone walked the streets with that look of utter exhaustion.

was true that in that place, one of the slums there, people was depressing, I was sad and it was better not to have great friendships with them, because could disappear from one day to another. None had a happy life too.

Y, however, was that young man, with the characteristic bangs completely covering the right side of the face. I was walking between the houses to stare in one of these, his own.

There were known about many of the things that happened, but nobody could do anything to help or to care for it. And so, while this guy walked past the people, they only whisper:

- How is alive that unfortunate? There can be too, and remembered the misery experienced by the silent walking, never turned around to watch them, but hear them perfectly.

And that sucedíaa them all, or there or anywhere else.

entered the house with the same expression of utter indifference, absent, and saw a man drinking from a bottle, almost desperately. Several more were scattered on the floor, empty.

"I came back, father.

The man looked surprised and stopped suddenly, then stumbled. He then turned to a room.

"Father, this is the kitchen," she said, grabbing his shoulder and turning to another door. That is your room.

He simply Your child pulled away violently and stared with open eyes, glassy and shiny. I trembled excessively and was not only the effects of alcohol.

"Okay, you're right. Do not touch, "he apologized the boy showed back while his hands as if asking calm.

All I heard was a loud bang then and his father was gone. He did not care, it was nothing new in his life. In fact, I had doubts about how long occurred.

They beat their cheeks. Slap slap after he felt his skin burn on contact with the hand angry. Crying, crying like a child, like a child who had previously been.

Gross, sudden, violent, strong. His face was forced to turn with each slap, it was impossible to resist.

had already been used to remember that, cheeks and did not hurt when those images will came to mind. Just a tickle and anger, no burning pain, no tears of sadness.

His father hated him not only was an alcoholic, one who had turned violent some time. But not only to him, not only aimed at Ely, above all, not because of him. It was just hatred directed at anyone, a typical hate that place. A hatred he felt. Inside, growing every day ... so long.

However, his father could not be considered "violent." Not anymore.

Remember, always has done, she was a woman. Yes, the violent abuser. At first I knew his identity and thought it was any seller to whom he had tried to steal some food. That explained his eyes full of anger, disgust, and it made sense, yes ...

But it was not that way, however much they wished.

He had started drinking when Stephen was four and ten years ago. He could not remember exactly what had happened, but of course not forgetting the silhouette of his mother in the door and this voice that angry, said:

-No stand it anymore this house and life sucks.

And those were his last words before you leave and never return. If still alive at the time, nobody knew.

And slapping continued. With tears falling, said:

- Why, Mom?

Oh, yes, she. I would have liked to think that his mother had wanted a little, at least, but their memories will always insisted on taking the opposite.

He was not trying to stop the service of his father, had surrendered after the incident. While not denying that at some point, when his father had started and was extremely irritable, had tried to take the bottle, with all his might. However, it was not enough. Still continued. And when the bottle was empty, half and half drink scattered in the fighting, and drunken and angry man had hit the bottle against the side of the face.

Then the doctor, who miraculously was inefficient, the public hospital had to go alone (or a person they had seen him walking with his face was bleeding ; an bothered to worry about), said he was likely to lose vision in the eye of that side.

- Why? Exclaimed women, without stopping their shots. Because life is unfair! For the nobility living quietly in their houses, enjoying their wealth, but always wanting more. And we take away from us when we can barely keep. Because the government sees us as scum. Because you were born, fucking asshole! Ruined what little good that was my life.

And he remembered those words perfectly, with all its truth: the gross selfishness of the rich, the indifference of the damn government and that he had been a mistake to regret forever. All that and more unbearable truth nothing ...

His father did not return to attack him after that attack, remembering every time I saw him, that half-blind. Was locked in a room and stayed there, avoiding any contact with his son.

And Stephen realized that it was better that way.

But the neighbors were right.

"When your father understand that his vision is intact, kill him.

Yes, when I understood the deception, the only thing that was left of that day was the long scar across his eye, always cover the fringe, would be his end. Something that any normal family would have been good, still have their vision, for he was nothing more than an annoyance that forced him to lie.

And it was true that in some way, his days much more accurately than of those dying poor of that part.

And most of all I knew, I was absolutely certain he was alone forever.

Hunger, pain, loneliness, torn clothes and hate the upper class. That was his life.

For among the hated in that country, poor people, he was the most frequent subject of ridicule. It was the scum of the scum.

was not always so, not for everyone. But Ela chaos called, quite simply, "routine."

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Punishment My Husband

Yes, new character ~ ~ (not shown)

This idea came to me last night. Is half WTF?!, Not too well written, but anyway: D

Title:

Vincent, Naima and parties "Fandom" LD! AU

was not long before the party started and Vincent was already anxious to leave. Predictably, no doubt, but why had he agreed to go if you knew this would happen?



Oh, right ...


"Please, go. Please, please, the remembrance of that voice repeating over and over again ordered the same sentence. Insisting. And he was absolutely sure I could have ignored the pleas ... except when that girl was annoying. Naima, damn. I never thought that someone might be annoying to the point where he could convince of anything.

But now there was nothing else to do. It was there out of that room full of music at a deafening volume, trying to find something which approaches a "tranquility." In short, at least Maribell had not attended, but because their mission would have failed.

took another inhaled cigarette in her hand while trying to convince himself that it was not a complete idiot for being there. However, a little conversation between two guys who had just left the damn room filled with music and lights, distracted him from his thoughts.

- Did you see that girl?

- What? Does that Naima?

- Yes!

"Rare", could not help thinking. In any event with many people, young people were talking about Claire. Maybe mention his hyperkinetic friend, but she was never in the conversation. He speculated about what might have happened, considering the personality of the girl.

He decided that anything that had happened, could not be good. Perhaps unintentionally got drunk or something.

And just for curiosity. Just for that, decided to take a look.

However, when it sank in that disaster of lights, in the improvised nightclub, failed to find the girl. Who if he could locate was a Eirian, somewhat apart from all the frantic dance (it was known that the redhead was just physical strength.)

- where is Naima? "He asked, as soon as I managed to get attention, which is not difficult when you measure six feet and smell of cigarette smoke.

The other kid just snorted, rolling his eyes.

"You should put a little more care that people are doing here. It's there, "he added, indicating a point that seemed the most peaceful in the dance floor.

Vincent And then understood why people talked about Naima and also the reason I had not realized that being in that place so easy to see. Because it did not go unnoticed, quite the opposite.

But even seemed to herself. It was not that girl something dazed clueless as ever, though he had the same energy as ever. Or more.

And calm around, it was so obvious that produced it. They could not take my eyes off that girl down. was too captivating to see how she moved. There seemed to be guided by the music, rather gave the impression that preceded his footsteps all sound, complementary. Moreover, the manner in which he slid across the floor, his movements almost frantic, but not exaggerated. It was simply spectacular although the music was not too flashy. Looked like someone completely different.

Fortunately for Vincent, an interruption could break that damn "cute" ... not only print the girl had caused. Aiden came quickly, screaming:

"So you noticed at that chick. Who would have thought? I thought I was going to be slow.

Well, the tall young man's curiosity had been satisfied and had no interest in staying to hear the conversation between Eirian and Aiden, so that disponíaa leave (the irritating music was beginning to cause headaches) to smoke a little more, when he again heard the blonde say

- Hey! Who is the guy dancing with Naima?

I do not know, no one important. Why? "Said his friend. Vincent realized that he had not even noticed the existence of such as dance partners, which irked him a bit ... for your inattention. Either way, it should not matter. Almost left the room.

- He is trying to touch your ass!

backed everything he had walked and looked again at the girl.

- Really? "Said red. None noticed the rapid return of Vincent.

"Yes, just that she seems to be moved ..." stayed a while in silence. Let's see, wait a minute.

And that did the three boys. Not a minute had passed until the stranger that came to try to make his move. Naima only managed to separate and appear to explain with a smile should not do that. Everyone knew it was stupid to think that he I would listen.

Both Aiden and Eirian, were preparing to defend his somewhat scatterbrained friend who kept dancing anyway. However, had no chance to even move, because Vincent was already near the stranger, who had quickly caught the shoulder (after having seen rumors listen to that guy with a cast) and away from the girl. The words were not necessary. He's gray eyes seemed to speak for themselves. Sure. They said: "Depart now, or do not hesitate to kill you with my own hands in the most painful way I can think of. " Explicit, terrifying. It was more than enough.

Naima still did not seem to understand quite what had happened, when Vincent returned and where the other guys. The girl was quick to continue dancing.

But to the surprise of all who were watching the scene and who knew something about that normally cool guy, he just simply approach them and give them a pack of cigarettes, then returned to where she was the girl.

- Hey, are you gonna do? Asked the redhead.

"Apparently dance. Maybe someone from trying to do the same.

And that's what he did. Dance. No, it was not good, it was stiff. And if there was something that everyone was clear was that Vincent would never have done something that was not excellent. Never, however, I was doing.

- Did you see the guy who wanted to ask her to dance with him Naima? Aiden asked, speaking of another unknown. Eirian nodded. Was one of those people who simply is obvious they would never do something like fiddling, right? "Another nod. And Vincent saw it too.

"Yes, he did.

Neither spoke for a while.

"I wonder lightning strikes does believe his own silly excuses for not accepting that can be human, "said Eirian.

-understood half of what you said, but completely.

Vincent did not return to dance, but during the feast, it was watching closely for Naima.

And not even thinking about smoking.

Monday, May 25, 2009

What Does Nasa Use For Fuel

nahiara_hime @ 2009-05 -25T23: 20:00

I have no idea where this came from. Just opened Word and started typing. I do not know if only because I ate too much chocolate that I feel so bad.

Anyway ...

Pull yourself up in bed with nothing to say, what to do. With no one to talk to. You are already used to that.






Mourn in the soul, hold the tears that you tie a knot in my throat. Have wanted to scream. It is no longer a novelty.

Why do you hold, if no one will listen, if all go as open your mouth? Why do you care about the rest if you have left, if there is no one beside you, you're all alone? Why not repeat it again and again that idiot to shut up?

Why did you resign yourself to be dead inside?

There is no hope, you say. How will you feel happy if there's nothing you can give it? How will you ensure that you have not heard if nothing to say?

're doomed to disappear slowly, all against all. And nobody, absolutely nobody, I'd miss. Why should they?

not like you're doing something, it's not like you're visible or necessary.

's not as if there were.

're dead, kid. Accept it. You could mourn, cry out that you could kill you right then and everyone would go, anyway. Always go as you open your mouth. Not only those idiots, but those who really matter.

How can you see the way if your tears blur your eyes? Do not ask me to help you, guide you. I'm ignoring you too and you know.

're a stranger, my reflection, my soul, my bitterness. You are a strange that I can not trust. Unnecessary, abandoned, dangerous.

Even I can take you in my hands and hug. How will other?

'm lost.

Lost.

Lost.

And the living dead. And I'm invisible.

I will not remain alone.

not want to die.

not want to talk about myself.

I will not stay silent.

I have fear. I need a hug.

But there is only emptiness. Vacuum my own loneliness and abandonment.

There is no shadow, no light, no air, no further feelings of despair.

hell ever met, prison without light, your own personal hell. called life.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Seizure Brain Damage Memory Loss

Un ... something

Well ... this vignette or story, because it stretched too much (?) is of LD, is related to LD, but it is totally irrelevant to the real story. So it's not very spoiler say ... In short, this is Naima's father was young. You'll see as it is ...
I notice that there is a bit of improvisation in what I do, so forgive me inconsistencies (?).
Anyway, here is the first part. We'll see when I bring the second and (who knows, if any?) Third.

Someone knocked at the door, while he adjusted the sleeves of his shirt and looked critically at mirror, looking for any imperfections, even if the slightest.







"I'm going," said the boy, only just eighteen.

is supposed to be my birthday celebration, why can not wait?

Of course, that last comment was not expressed aloud. It was clear she was not as free to speak.

deep breath, while their eyelids are relaxed about their solemn eyes and a face filled his youthful face tanned. Noted with some distaste and opaque ashy blond hair, knowing that nothing was going to make it shine in a dignified manner.

then walked to the door of his huge room with elegance in their movements. The expensive and delicate clothes that had to wear for the occasion, flew around, and for some reason, that reminded him that, by some quirk of the ancestors, for the holidays as that would wear a mask.

"is redundant, almost -

thought, as he put the mask in the eyes and fit. Since we all live one of them stamped with the faces.

came out slowly, and with artificial voice calm and polite, apologized for the delay with his mother, who watched him frowning. "Okay, but do not be late more," he said dismissively, as always, while she herself was looking for something to cover part of the face. The Luvean brought his niece. It is a lovely girl and wonderful family, you know. You should know.

"Of course I will, Mother," replied his voice calm, but inside I was nervous, trying to plan a form of escape from the crowd of people he addressed. For a second, had wanted to run, but could not be met, given a voice, who presented the rest, flooded his thoughts.

"Now with you, someone is sure to be the future of this country: the young lord, Emir Griot.

and the avalanche entered the function room of his mansion, greeting everyone with a respect they did not even feel. Gave disgust, because they seemed a lot of surface beasts wallowing in his wealth.

And he scared, because I had no idea if I was going to like it, living pretending, or if it really were so. Did not know what was more horrible, anyway.

Years ago I heard the same thing, day after day. People adored him since I was little. High society at his feet and had always heard the same words.

He was the hope of the country, according to many. Hope for what? He had never been found out, but everyone seemed to see in it a wonderful thing.

calm in his eyes, his back straight, his perfect manners and brilliant brain. There was something awesome and fantastic in all these aspects of Emir. A promising young man, no doubt, with incredible charisma with which he seemed to be born and a gift for public speaking.

Of course it was admired and respected by all. Why did not he do? Not worked so hard to pretend to get anything in return.

Emir For indeed it was not anything that the eye could see. His exemplary attitude and everything was just a fake screen to get a success, as he had said since he was born, deserved.

Basically, it was someone incredibly simple and forgetful, when at last I could relax. He was very friendly, not so respected that figure could ever have someone really close. Actually, it was incredibly simple, but quite selfish. However, his true identity to his parents did not care, the society had never accepted and there was nobody to see it. No one except her.

She, somewhat hysterical but shy. Respectful and nervous. She, the daughter of one of the many pairs of family servants, Maeli Alesta.

had met far too long. Long before social pressure is revealed before your eyes, I understood the reality of that world in which he lived. It is so that I could not remember how much. I only knew that from that moment he had become the counterweight for keeping your mind stable and, once they had realized it was wrong, it was too late to quit.

And now he was stuck in those big eyes and chocolate brown eyes filled with paranoid talk about, afraid to see him act that way so unworthy. I could not let others observe his face unmasked.

In those brief moments of freedom, trying to be free at once. Able to be quiet for a while. However, these small moments it began to frustrate. No matter if Maeli spoke openly about their dreams, no matter how many times he had confessed he wanted to get his mother and father could have a quiet life and not have to kill to work to survive. Although it did all that, always ended by adding, bewildered as if he suddenly awakening:

- Sorry, Mr Griot! It's very rude of me to say these things, and she bit her lip began to tremble.

"Okay, he always answered him, feeling the distance between the two grew larger and was about to get to mourn in despair. When we are alone you can treat me like a friend. Call me Emir.

But she only became more nervous, and then look at the sky or something. Then he invented a cheap excuse to go and pulled away, embarrassed.

Before I knew live with that, but at that time was becoming more frustrating, more lonely. And Amir and I knew that there was nothing that time was running out. Once you have reached eighteen, would have to marry, go and live in disguise for the rest of his life. Nothing was scarier to think about that day.

And it had come. Among all the fine people at this event, saw his future. Day after day, hour after hour of pretending. There was nothing to do.

Absolutely nothing.