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No name in real

Title: No name
Genre: General
Warnings: History and quotes from the soul
Characters: Ushiromiya Natsuhi
Rating: Yellow
Chapters: 1 / 1
Ongoing: No

A / N: And, finally (after one year, but finally I did it), here comes another fanfiction, always Umineko!
Once again, the protagonist is a woman. But Beatrice is not (although it appears here in the form of golden butterfly XDD).
The fic is dedicated to Ushiromiya Natsuhi (you can hate for a variety of reasons-and in fact I understand, after reading the latest episodes of Umineko-).
However, the idea of this fic belongs to the ancient times of the vision of the soul from me-it is no coincidence that before I said "after one year" - so the story is clearly inspired by the first episodes of animated series.
(By the way, I have not had time to start reading the first four Episodes of Umineko, so for those who had read the novels sound, forgive me if this story will find something out of place ;_____;)
Well : I have nothing to add ... Enjoy ~!


(Thanks to kikyoosama for corrections! ^ - ^)

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No name.

"Indeed ... you do not have the right to wear the eagle with one wing ...

However ... there is no doubt that this is engraved in your heart. "

had just left the room where he had stashed the children after reading a letter, blocking the door with a candlestick.

With the Winchester in his hands, he wandered into the great hall where hung the portrait of the Golden Witch, Beatrice, peering with his eyes looking for something.

Ushiromiya Natsuhi wanted to end it. His greatest wish at that time was to find the real culprit of the murders were related to his family and take revenge by killing him.

did not care if he was ordered by the State for this crime almost premeditated. The killer was bloodied with his mad gesture, the family of Ushiromiya. An unforgivable act for someone like her, he respected the family and believed in its ideals.

He had always said that the culprit was a witch, who had won gold at the head of household, Ushiromiya Kinzo, and then came back to collect interest.

However, she did not believe in the existence of magic. And it was this the reason that had driven her to seek the culprit among the 18 people who were in Rokkenjima.

But now it seems absurd. Blaming others, the innocent, a cruel and unforgivable crime here at that time it seemed absurd.

He realized it was wrong, have led to death of Genji, and Dr. Nanjo Kumasawa with his act of accusation.

Fortunately, little Mary was survived by a miracle, but if only one of the three deceased had failed in that room, then to the girl there would be no hope of salvation.

He felt guilty. Unwitting accomplice of those guilty of three murders. And she had nothing to do but coming face to face with the murderer, even at the cost of living.

He could not even hear the desperate cries of Jessica, on the other side of the door told him to go back, to reach safety (even if now no place of residence was safe), to die with her, her only family .

He could not even hear the noise of the door, due to unsuccessful attempts by the children to open it, and so to enter the lounge.

At times could not even hear the sound of rain pounding frantically on the roofs, balconies, trees and roads of residence.

For Ushiromiya Natsuhi did not care about all this.

Now, instead of Kinzo Krauss and her husband, was his duty to protect his family.

Point Winchester in a dark place of the hall, as if he had a true evil presence coming from that direction. L 'have been raised in a family of Shinto priests to be very useful in these occasions.

"I am Ushiromiya Natsuhi, representative of the family Ushiromiya.

Su, displayed, golden witch, Beatrice! "

At his cry, at the point where Natsuhi had aimed the weapon, appeared a golden butterfly. That insect, which seemed so small and fragile, fluttering elegantly, as if he was already declaiming his victory.

But she was unimpressed at all. Was aware of the fact that the gilded butterflies were a harbinger of the arrival of the Witch.

"you finally decided to show you ... Come on, it's time to end it all ... Beatrice! "

all happened within a few seconds.

A shot echoed in the hall of Winchester. Natsuhi had shot that insect golden. However, he lowered At that moment the guard played a point in favor of Beatrice.

Natsuhi knew at that moment that you have to do with a witch. And, you know, magical beings on guns have no effect.

The bullet with firmness and courage that she had shot into the butterfly ... Instead he found himself stuck in his heart.

A "small" distraction that cost him his life.

"Mom!"

Natsuhi felt linked to the lineage of Ushiromiya, most of his family.

He had a deep respect for the householder, Kinzie.

Only in that place he felt truly at home.

And in that cursed day, after the first murders, the woman had the courage to trust the head of the family that she felt towards him.

"Even without family, I Natsuhi, I will always be his daughter! I swear to be faithful to the prestige and honor of the family at the cost of my own life! "

And that the old man replied:" Indeed ... you do not have the right to wear the eagle with one wing ... However ... there is no doubt that this is engraved in your heart. You have a blood relationship with me and will honor this family. "

"Father!"

Natsuhi felt proud of that statement. With tears in his eyes, he knew he was loved in a special way by the householder.

From then on, it would have imported more of Eve's curses against him. Now his task was to act as a worthy member of Ushiromiya, starting with to secure and protect his family.

"I am Ushiromiya Natsuhi. The person with only one wing of the eagle engraved in their hearts ... "

Gallbladder Polyps Removal

Welcome back! Behind Blue Eyes

Title : Welcome back to reality!
Genre: Comedy / idiotic, Introspective, What if ...?
Warnings: High dose of craziness. Only this ^ - ^
Characters: Germany v Italy North
Rating: Green
Chapters: 1 / 1
Ongoing : No.

A / N : FanFiction This was almost like a surprise Easter egg.
But being that today was Valentine's Day, I asked myself, "Well, why not finally write that idea you had in mind to prepare for a long time already?". And here's the result: eheheh ... * Evil aura * XDD
Warning! Now I usually call this fic "Sequel comic Happy Valentine's Day," but in fact his official title is what I wrote above.
"Sequel" because it is a continuous non-official trilogy strips "Happy Valentine's Day" and "comic" because it is a sequel-and here I warn you in advance-does not include any romantic scene.
So this is my first experiment Fic Comedian / insane, because to be honest I've never written one. And if I have offended the author of Hetalia (O you who believe in this couple) in showing the public a thing, please forgive me if you can.

(By the way: who knows why, but I I guess really the final Happy Valentine's Day as well. Also if there is no romantic solution, it is clear ... ^ - ^)

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Welcome back to reality !

"The reality is not as sweet as in dreams."
How many times I've heard this phrase ... But I knew its meaning on my skin, since that day.
And when I say "on my skin, I want you to understand this: literally.
Ok, maybe it's better if I tell you everything from the start, otherwise you risk not understanding what I'm saying ...

was a day of February many years ago. Perhaps we were still in the Second World War, but I'm not sure.
However, I remember exactly what had happened that day. Remember when I wrote about the time in which Italy gave me a bouquet of red roses? Well, that day I accepted his proposal a week later and so I invited him to eat at a restaurant.
After talking for a while 'time, I decided to make the first move: the first gives him a bouquet of flowers and then a ring ...
Actually, at that moment I was embarrassed: yes, I was too agitated to what I was doing! And what do you want from me: I was still a beginner! It was the first time I asked someone to go out with me, and was also the first time I gave her a ring!
At that point, I was already prepared for the worst: but, as in the manual, I thanked Italy and had started to cry ... Well, yes: I did really well to read and follow all the advice in this booklet!
But it was not over here. By the book, wiped his tears with a handkerchief of my partner (of course I did everything alone, and in the meantime, Italy had not even moved!). And finally ...
lacked only the finishing move.
The last step. The number four in the manual: embrace your partner.

At that moment, I realized I needed to hear.
I was hugging the person I loved. I just have to reveal that Italy had for him.
But ... just as I was to declare in the throes of a major embarrassment, a little unexpected happened that totally shocked at that time.
A jet of water on the face .

Okay, now you ask me what enters the water in a romantic moment like that. Okay, now I'll explain. While in Italy
terrified (because he was worried about me, but I found out not long after) shouted "Are you okay? Say something, Germany ", I ... Well, I do not remember much about what had happened to me at that moment.
of a sudden I did not see Italy, people around me, and the restaurant. I found myself suddenly in a field of flowers, and in front of me ... a child.
Unbelievably this girl looked like Italy! Failing to understand yet what kind of situation I had before my eyes, I went to that little girl.
Everything I did from then on it was automatic, almost natural, as if my brain had ordered me, "Do this and nothing else. Do not ask why. "
plucked a daisy in her hair and the pose of that child, then I took a bunch of flowers and gave it to him. Then ran away.
And as I walked away from that girl (with a little 'of regret, because I wanted to ask you many things, but I was forced to flee for some arcane reason) ... all of a sudden I felt something cold, cold ... and liquid.
was water.

"Germany! Are you okay? "
This cry-in addition to water-jet that made me wake from that dream."
I noticed with a view that Italy was still in front of me, terrified, with a pitcher of water in his right hand, and the people sitting at tables watching us in shock.
Fortunately I was not knocked down, but the first feeling I felt in the midst of all that noise was a cold shiver.
Cool.
As if I had been to the North Pole.
And then I realized. I had wet clothes, and all this because of Italy! Damn him!

"What heck you've done, Italy! "
" Ma .. Germany ... Do not answer me ... and I just wanted ... "
" To wake up there are over a thousand other ways to throw a bucket of water on me, fool that you are! "And that idiot
began to stammer:" I'm sorry, so sorry! "
But at that moment the only thing that occurred to me to do as a pathetic response to that statement was to make him pay for giving me so humiliated in front of everyone!
"Now you'll see!"

How to forget a day like that.
My first Valentine's Day, the first year I was finally able to celebrate with the person I loved ... Ruined.
least I hoped to finish with a flourish that day, but ...
But such a thing happen again in my life, I swear! That was the first, and will be the last time will happen!
If Heaven wants me to stay alive much longer ... I prefer to celebrate the coming Valentine's Day at my house.
least I did not show everyone my embarrassment. And, most importantly, no one will laugh more than me.

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Ok, maybe it's better not write any more like a fanfiction ...
complete honesty * * (^-^)

Mycoplasma Acid Fast Staining

Fuga do orkut do facebook ... escape (em português)

It's funny how the Brazilian people (at least a good part) fled orkut (yes the one animal that was once beautiful and now .... feioooo) and todinho played on facebook kkk

yes orkut has become full of "bags", traps, perigosss ...

here and a beautiful kkkkk new facebook ... why my people is much worse than orkut (talking about "bags" in danger ..) ...

The non-Brazilian, the gringo already know much about facebook, cos the foreigner began to understand what a social-network after the Brazilians ( Why he does not know what is orkut), but started with facebook and you know what that FB ...

And now that Brazil wants to be "modern" and use the FB ... unlike many foreigners are trying to escape the FB .. yes .. escape FB ... and they're going where?? But of course expecting the "Diaspora" (which incidentally is still in a phase called alpha .. not ready after all)

... but if the "Diaspora" to work, will be quite different from BF, very different, 'cause our privacy will be respected even, and we are the owners of our photos and all this on our profile on orkut on ... , the so and even worse in FB!

is better to know these things is not it!

bye bye

ps: sorry for the mistakes but I am a "gringo Brazilian"

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Title: Behind Blue Eyes
Characters: Germany (cited: Italy, Japan)
Genre: Song-fic , introspective, melancholy
Rating: Yellow
Warnings: OOC Presence of
Chapters: 1 / 1
In progress: No.

A / N: here I am again! After a long time, I was able to resume writing a FanFiction!

This story was written by jet last night, when by chance I was browsing through my files to Word, and so I became aware of the presence in my stories of this song, titled "Behind Blue Eyes."

So I took the text and I left these words to make my fic.

The full story should be set in World War II, and his intent is to tell the feelings of Germany.

Be careful, though. With this fic, you absolutely want to take up the defense of the current government in those years in Germany, or you want to enhance. On the other hand, I think, in that case there would be to write something else. Germany or an arrogant, heedless of danger and very self-confident and extremely confident in what he does.

But this is not the subject of my story. In fact Here we describe a very OOC Germany, in the sense that we find it very torn between her duties as a nation and the actions they would rather do.

as a nation, we can not oppose the will of those governing it, but it feels a little 'out of place "when he is ordered to make gestures very bloody.

So that's what I wanted to express in this story. ( but I have to ask: why do I imagine Germany always that way? o_o)

The person speaking is Italy, which is the one who Hetalia is his only friend. And it is perhaps the only one who really taught him the deeper meaning of life * \u0026lt;- nonsense XDD *

The song above is called "Behind Blue Eyes" and is sung by the group "The Who". For those who would like to hear (in fact, we highly recommend listening to this song while reading) can find it here .

Well, at this point seems superfluous to say the least.

I hope you enjoy reading!

 

 

 

Behind blue eyes .

 

 

No one knows what it's like

To be the bad man

To be the sad man

Behind blue eyes ^[1]

No one knows what it's like

To be hated

To be fated

To telling only lies

I know.

I understand how it feels to be hated by all.

After all, the world ... Now I'm the bad guy.

But my dreams

They aren't as empty

As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely

My love is vengeance

That's never free

 

 

I understand that.

I know that I hate you so much for what I'm doing.

Your best friend would never come to that. And you're right about this.

No one knows what it's like

To feel These feelings

Like I do

And I blame you

No one bites back as hard

On their anger

None of my pain and woe

Can show through

For you I was the best and only friend .

Since when did you realize that every action I perform is dictated only by madness, you moved away from me abruptly.

And from that day I ask myself: why ... just thou hast done?

I hate you for this, really. I hate you.

I curse you, because you were my only ally in the world. Not in military or political sense, but in the sense affective .

But my dreams

They Are not as empty

As My Conscience Seems To Be

I have hours, only lonely

My love is vengeance

That's never free

You were really the only one who could understand everything I did, every day.

But now ... I was alone.

Japan is far away and you, yourself, you were the only person who was always beside me ... you're blown away.

Like a bird that has finally figured out how to spread their wings to fly.

When my fist clenches , crack it open

Before I use it and lose my cool

When I smile, tell me some bad news

Before I laugh and act like a fool

know, only now I realize that your presence is necessary for my existence.

You taught me how to distinguish good from evil.

But suddenly I forgot about this ... fundamental concept. And I ruined my life forever. The life of everyone, and that of my people.

If I swallow anything evil

Put your finger down my throat

If I shiver, please give me a blanket

Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

If only I could forgive me for how I acted and for what I did, and will return to me ...

... please ...

Teach how to do it again to atone for my sins, and finally achieve salvation.

 

 

No one knows what it's like

To be the bad man

To be the sad man

Behind blue eyes.

 

 

Notes:

^[1] "Blue Eyes" can ; mean either "Sad eyes" and "Blue Eyes". This is one of the reasons why I have this picture easily associated with the protagonist. ^ _ ^

And look what I found about it on Angolotesti:

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;* pun: blue may refer to either the color blue, is the sadness, in this case is an adjective placed next to the word eye, and then has a dual meaning: "sad man behind blue eyes blue">>

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Chocolat

Title: Chocolat
Genre: General
Warnings: Characters (in my opinion)
OOC Characters: Beatrice Battler Ushiromiya
Rating: Green
Chapters: 1 / 1
In progress: No.

A / N: This is a fanfiction I wrote for the birthday of Beatrice.
beginning had to be made a story for another time, that of the famous White Day, but because in the end I had not continued over-commitment-because, I turned into a fic centered on 29 November .
not know, I have nothing to add.
Hope you like it, otherwise ... patience. At least I tried to write something pricey for this event. * Bow * embarrassment

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was November 29.
a light wind was blowing, which was hovering in the air rose petals. The plants in the garden and the roses themselves were moving in the same direction, the air that the wind had brought with him was cold, but at the same time gentle and protective, almost as if he were already coming Spring.
was the ideal time for a special day: that of birthday.

A young woman was wandering alone in the vast labyrinth of flowers. She used to take a walk near his home alone.
However, that day was different.

was the day of his "birthday" the day he was born , and we wanted to be the focus of everyone. Not that it is not already, but she had always looked forward to the arrival of that time to receive many gifts from people he knew ... and, most importantly, it created the perfect opportunity to actually see if the others had to respect her, or not.
Because she was the Golden Witch, Beatrice , and respect is one of the fundamental requirements that must be a witch to be such.

Because of a sudden the sky started to cloud over, almost as an announcement of rain, Beatrice decided to return to his residence.
The first thing he did was to go to the kitchen to personally groped to prepare something delicious for guests who would come shortly thereafter. However, because after about five minutes he realized that it was impossible to cook in a short time without blowing the stove, she was immediately think of great patience that it takes in-kitchen, decided for now to leave that room and go elsewhere .
wandered for long minutes in the corridors linking the various places of residence, only to end up unknowingly in front of the door of his room. He was looking almost

incredulous the site in which he was found. In that moment I thought he was reaching into his own room ... it was too lost in thought to think about where to go in the next few minutes.
She thought about what would have happened in that long, endless day. And after much delay, finally occurred to her to do something.
Usually, when someone's birthday comes, you try to prepare a surprise for the person celebrated. And his bedroom was the perfect place to hide greatest gift.

perfectly Taking all this in mind, Beatrice he crept into the room and began looking around as if looking for something. He hoped to find some flowers or sweets that someone he knew had prepared especially for you. But at first he saw nothing of this. He was about to throw himself with his knees on the ground as a sign of anger and despair, but it was only then that the corner of his eye he noticed something strange and unusual. On the table lay a red box. At first glance it looked like a typical gift box, complete with a bow and a note to her.
The box was adorned with a small branch, which were linked many small flowers blue lilac. The butterfly bush
. It is said that this shrub attracts with its intense and pleasant perfume butterflies. So it was a plant ideally suited to her, who often wander into the residence in the form of gilded butterflies.

The girl continued to stare in disbelief that box so cleverly decorated. He took his hands and, after having scrutinized for a while ', lifted the lid and examine its contents. In that box he found ready
tiny cakes of different shapes. Only then she knew exactly what they were.

"Chocolates? For ... me? "

After about ten minutes, Battler decided to return to that room.
entered the room, looked at the table where he had arrived from the box of chocolates.
Instead he found that instead of another ticket, but not what he had written. there was in fact written on the envelope: "For Battler" . He opened it and inside he found these words written:

"It 's nice to feel pampered and know that friends remember us also vice.
Thank you, dear.
Not to sound nasty but I swear that every chocolate I thought of you, and do not know what he was thinking ... sweeter! "

" C. .. what? "

In response, Battler ran to his room, quickly hid the ticket in a drawer and threw herself on the bed.
"Damn ... Is it possible that I should always be so unlucky with women? "
While thinking these things, n hid his face in the pillow, ashamed of what who had made only hours ago.

What Happend With Kates Playground

11/29. The broken wing

Title: 11/29
Genre: Introspective
Warnings: Spoilers ! Ep7 "Requiem of the Golden Witch"
Characters: Beatrice (more references to Ushiromiya Battler)
Rating: Green
Chapters: 1 / 1
In progress: No.

A / N : It 's a silly what you are about to read, I know.
But if I wrote this drabble, it is because I thought the date "November 29", and I immediately associated with the birthday of Beatrice. And being a fan of Umineko it is also fair to celebrate this date, the only way I can do: Write fanfictions.
Oh, and also being unaware of everything that happens in Episode 7 (at least, I am still a bit ', until the full patch will be released in English of the Witch Hunt), I took the liberty of steal a famous phrase of this episode, the one that you see below in Japanese.
Well, I have nothing to add. I hope you enjoy ...

Word Count (as Microsoft Word) : 97

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11 月 29 日 .

私 は 本当 の 魔女 に, なりました.

11/29.

I Became A true witch.

He was wondering what would happen to her from then on.
He was wondering what he would do now that she had become a real witch .
He knew that with his powers could guarantee eternal happiness to all. But he also knew
that his mission would have been rather different.

"It 's time to start a new game on this island.
for my own good ... and that of Battler-san. "

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madmurderess @ 2010-10-29T14: 00:00

... But then you think it possible??
SAY NO ... this morning my mom went to get the expansion Late Night, what say?? Which today has arrived and is on sale only since Tuesday ...
No, let's talk.
I was convinced that this time I would have been fine, because today went out for everyone, so I said to myself, "Ma. Bo ... surely there because if it is the official release date, must be by force ... "
I get home from an exhausting self-management education (tomorrow if I do not bring in security are trouble) and what do I hear me say ????? That game is on sale from Tuesday BY LAW. I
boh .. I'm too pissed off TOO ... I swear. Tomorrow I will send
Mom at Gamestop and if there is not even there, going on a large brothel.
Excuse me, little outburst, but it was needed.
Among other things, today I had kept free to play all day ... What nerves
fen pig!
è__é kill someone!!

Pokemon Platin Für Vba

Attack sim-real xD

Then today I had one of my giornatine crazy so I was not normal xD Picture
spam creatine Bibi, high idiotic and silly. __.

Content strongly NO SENSE. Be warned;)

Zombies exist?
Or is it a vampire? Neither
, Bibi is just the first morning.



activities during class that Bibi feels boring:



And when the professor asked me: "But there is leiiii so well in school? What do the pictures?? "Irony.
Me: "Yes Professor, I'm great!": D
him: "But nooo xD at school we need to feel bad! At least pretend to be there badly! "
xD
ABSURD! Now the photos
simmico real content.
.... I am convinced is a sim.



(Bazzano mean jaw. __. That are absurd XDDD)

Shockatissima. _.



: D

Ok this was purely leisure time wasted, but you know I enjoy very bad: D
Now that the case will go to study ^ ^ "
soon! Hoping to be the first episode: Coming soon

type on your screen after 9 months of inactivity)
And this time it's serious.

How To Get The Golden Puffle

tattooo .. but still ...


Hello dear!
I created two more touch, but again are not recolor that sucks .. I do not understand where am I wrong ...
'm just blacks, so if you are still interested you can go here:
http://chaoticorder-foolish-mind.blogspot.com/2010/10/tattoo-again.html
Hello hello! And here

venting personal

So ... is that too much time there to talk about my problems, this obviously does not imply that it should do it ... but I need it ...
Then we assume that I no longer have a family.
than I thought was the perfect family is indeed revealed an abnormal lie ... not remotely imagine how it can feel ...
E 'horrible ... horrible, horrible HORRIBLE!
Before I had a wonderful relationship with my mom. Now I HATE
odia.MI. Why
growing my character took a turn spills over to that of my paternal grandmother ..
And she hates the fact ... the entire family hates dad, he understood.
Why was actually in love with another, but not to make us suffer (me my sister and my brother) stayed with my father.
There is not only my father did something very ugly and wrong many years ago, but then seemed to have calmed the waters ... until two years ago, everything seemed quiet apparently ..
then checked their friend who is the man with whom she would have wanted to be ... and from there there is no peace ... it is always angry about a bad father, and always with me ... and I have endured for too long ... plus with all the problems I have mine, and you can not guess ... I'm broke. Before I was always
bene.era my mom treats me like a bitch now unknown ... and I understand that in this "family" there are no funds in this house ... in fact I'm terrible, not wait to go ... my sister lives upstairs with the dogs and I never see her, my brother is a little girl of nine years arrogant and arrogant, not to mention aggression ...
The only father that is a minimal deigns to treat me well ... but he works 18 hours a day ... and I never see him.
And believe me it tears my heart to have to say certain things about my mother, who until recently I loved ...
Now it seems to me to live with strangers.
I remember when I was 5 years old and on Sunday I went with dad to fish, there was a calm and a peace that will not try più.Quando NEVER going home mom who was waiting for us and my sister, unfortunately Luke was not born yet .... but we were good ... I was so comfortable protection, love ... everything a child would.
Then since the birth of Luchino I had to take considerable responsibility for eight years I had the phone because sometimes I had to go to school alone, and it was not too close ... I had to follow him when my sister was out and mom too .. with the fear that fell because I was still a child, but I loved doing those things, although I like him more than a year already
TT But that's normal when you are older brothers . Then
to twelve years of my life unfortunately rabalta ... not a negative for the family, but for the school where I was always under fire for serious reasons: I was a boy of 19 years then he did what he did (leave out for now) and people of class he kept calling me bitch because someone had to incriminating photos of our inviiato around ...
But we gave too much weight, of course I did not until he has split his face with a shovel by peasants, and god nose with a newspaper ...
Overall, I spent the years of medium to beat everyone.
not say anything at home, they would do a slaughter of the Virgin Mary ...
But then I was happy I had my best friend, now I feel even more at home with her and ... I was fine ...
Then there was the first year of the top ... the one where I and other guys we were big bullies kicking ass shit .., threatening the professor and the other guys, burning things in the classroom ... not remember ever being stopped down.
Just to make you smile: When I was climbing on the cabinet and I jumped on a professor's and nearly breaking his arm. Another time we
areoplanini of fire and we've thrown out the window, I sent in the ass and the vice president ...
But then it grows, and the year after I was maturatissima and very calm, diligent, polite, kind, cheerful and good ... even though I continued to have some with problemuccio great men but we did nothing wrong ... just asking too many of them kicked out of my life, so nice and in fact some are still friends ...
already completed a good year, and a good summer I was 15 and I made 16.
It is the summer of 2009 that sticks out the friend of my parents.
Let us be clear: mom has always been very consistent and polite to all, has never betrayed anyone or anything.
Then summer ended the nightmare began ... it was always nervous and disagreeable, always thinking of other things and answered all evil, but not too much.
This summer, instead it was the straw that broke the camel's back ... are you doing for the midlife crisis (my parents are not young) do for regrets ... but my mom has changed too.
I always answer wrong, he treats me like a bitch, with enough ... first to take me in for the doctrine has been nearly two years and six months for the back. If I ask a favor
sends me in the ass, if I say no and she lochiede the end.
How I can not say these things ... as I would go back a few years ago ... now I have no reference points, because even if I have tattoos and pircing, I wear lipstick and smoke still remain a little girl seventeen years and all children need a reference.
I know are great, but Christ! I seem to have spent enough ... if I had been at least the family would not have asked troppo.La good life has given me just that ... and now I have lost.
What do I have?? WHAT?
I do not know what to do ... I have too many problems and I can no longer go to school ... so I decided to retire this year then next year when I started fixing things.
Tonight I tried to tell my and are shown inclusive .. but then as usual, has sparked uproar among the and me mum because she is a person of very limited brain does not understand anything ...
And one thing to another has come out of the speech of my health because of them ... I told him flatly that ends here for me, I do not consider them as my family and I gave my reasons.
She was never a cuddly woman, or rather it was for the first three years of my life.
Then obviously liked me and was very clear even without gestures of affection ... every day I play the new behavior, did everything for me especially when I went almost in a coma and was hospitalized for a year.
Then I no longer knew what they meant caresses, but it's not his fault, my grandmother was a woman and not very severe dedicated to the children ... but never mind ..
I know I may seem childish but I always missed my mother a caress, a hug ...
ask so much? I do not think.
A little protection, no help ... I do everything by itself, are completely devoted to myself, then maybe try in the great men that they could not even give me ... a bit of security protection that until There was a long time ago ..
Oh but what's it all about? What does it matter to you?
Sorry but I had to vent ... now I have to wipe the keyboard with tears, but no matter ...
Although I have my friends, my many admirers ... I do not care, everything that I voltuo was simply to go back to those beautiful days when I felt protected and loved by my family.
Well put it this way: I had to grow up too soon, from this point of view.
Now they see me like crazy because it does not clot with small children of my age, why do not I go with the bitch girls my age ... well you know what is? I'm fine with my best friend, partner, and Antoneta start again tomorrow and get out ... it's crazy! Mom is pissed because I've given this punishment alone! Every day I come back with a 7 bell'8 or her duties and in-poor- tells me that it's good enough that I do not have six stress for high grades, and so when you find a bit of humanity and I am happy, but does not want to pretend that I understand the most out of myself, and I can not help it I have to be perfect in what posso.allora here come the injuries, and you're sick of mind, I'll intern etc. ..
But why should I be content as you did??
I want more from this life, I want the best I can get! I do not just engaged to one of the many boys who ask me, go out with the afternoon, making love strictly on a Saturday night and the other days doing homework and spending time with her friends ... To me this
ordinary life is not like it, I do not want to do, because I must be content if I can get more??
I want to live the emotions of all kinds, I find the man who makes me truly the heart beat, I want to live a life full of oddities and experiences!
I am an artist, a mad mind, a genius (like Einstein did not) ... but are highly misunderstood, and obviously having a very modern family is taken as a crazy loony.
But I decided that I do not care ... more from now on I will live as I want, I will continue to go to school and obviously will continue to stress for the votes if I want! Life is mine and what I do I like!
now I do not care more than others think, even what he thinks of my "family"!
I live only for my mad genius and my wacky ideas, and who is not well .... CIA O.
Ok.Cosa you got to do?? Nothing I just needed someone to listen to me (read).
As always thank you in advance for your understanding, and I apologize for the dog to talk badly written and confused ... but that's how I am now!
Speaking of work, I wrote the 5th episode of the story ... know there are over two months, but every day I change anything, and each update is quite large ...
already xD I announce that the first four, almost five episodes are free or nearly the vampirologia ..>:-D
will be something more along the moonlight ... . _.
Oh well .. good night!

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Two new tattoo for the sims 3! Bibi by Bibi *.*

So here I am ... I opened my blog where I'll put what I create! Obviously the first thing will shit ...
For example, I created two tattoos (symbols of the families of the vampire Nosferatu and Tzimisce) but are not recolor (blacks only) Gimp makes me mad because of bad -.- "
If you want to take a look at the blog .. . click on the image!:

The tattoo can be found naturally on the front page with links! ^ ^

PS. Watch this video O____O!!
http://mysims3blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-german-late-night-video.html

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apprentice becomes creative ...!! New


Then, still hardly believe it, but thanks to the tutorial to create tattoos sims 3, Sims3Cri now I have become creative O__O so far only tattoo, and I think the trick is like ... it's really difficult and complicated and I still can not believe we have succeeded!! My first creation is the symbol of Tzimisce (vampiric very noble lineage u__u) !


In the game you can see pretty well, and I put the download!
http://www.mediafire.com/?a5ogg2i3fx4h7d9
launcher will appear in my logo (but how much importance I do -.-)


Someone may try to give me a minimum satisfaction?? *-* I think I will open a LJ for creations if I can do even clothes and hair ... otherwise I'll just tricks or tattoos, and if you have any requests let me know as well, but found the images simple and feasible because I'm not a magician with Gimp xD!
CIAOOO hello!

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on vampires and band ..


Although not comment on anybody, the same place ... On
Sims3Cri were published the following news:

BAND MUSIC

• takes time to become a rock star ... to facilitate the company during the demo were chosen as traits sim: Virtuoso, Fortunato and Artistic
• Before you can search for members for a band to at least Level 1 skills in a musical instrument. Find
• States to compose a band is very easy interaction to ask a sim to be part of a band is one of the first that is released by knowledge.
• can change the band name or use one of those suggested by the game.
• As leader of the band can choose to drive away some members (look at the impact on friendships!)
• order to be hired to play at concerts, the band must have at least 4 members (maximum 8). The band with a number from 2 to 4 members are purely amateur.
• To find members of a band that are already known (or at least have some level of fame as a star) can be helpful to visit the city parks during the night, and you can find while playing for tips. You can join them to play, but you can not break the ice and present interact, if not after asking for an autograph or a picture pretending to be big fans, or trying to impress them. Once past this stage you can interact with other as friends and maybe you will raise a paparazzo photographed with a famous celebrity.
• The game will offer different opportunities to gain fame (and money) by offering to play in certain rooms at certain times. It 'important to present in the right slots to be hired, perhaps in advance. The other members will come. Performing
• with the band in concert, will be as good if not and your ability to play will be scarce, you'll see the audience get bored and go under the stage to insult you.
• When you want to carry all you need to call other members, will arrive in any other activities, leaving little time for practicing.
• There are different styles for jam (Jam, Jazz, Blues, Rock)

VAMPIRES

• I'm neither terrible nor lovely, but if there is a vampire that there is a friend in room, your sim will have been a moody "of terror."
• To ask a vampire transformer shall be friends, which means dancing together, watch TV together, call for a chat etc. Once you become friends you can ask Him to transform.
• Become vampire has the advantage that you will move faster and faster you will learn the skills at night, but as you satisfy your thirst for blood you have many friends to ask permission to bite them (or at least a small circle of close friends). If not then you have to bite anyone nearby, you can always buy the hospital or plasma plasma cultivate fruit.
• Vampires run as fast as that will have a fuzzy, nebulous.
• Vampires social interactions have two parts: the mind Read and Think (ndt. Think of me) that allow them to establish relationships with other Sims much faster.
• One of the new interactions of vampire hunting is that triggers a visual and thermal allows vampires to find new prey , ops, new friends! Once you find will add a marker to the map of the city that you will always know where they are and reach them.
  

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Hello my dearest lost boys!
I see that my lj has a success comparable to that of the kick on the gums ... Well, it seems right, after all I only write shit ...
No, I do not want to talk about eclipse-I know you will be sorry lot, but such is life ...- also because I do not think that will look, I think I also gave enough watching twilight and new moon .. .
are coming to bother with tempting proposals! And I'm not sarcastic ... I wanted to clarify that you never know ...
So instead of going to waste precious time watching the eclipse, I propose to you-or rather, I urge you not to say that I will at home to tie you up a chair to force-reading 'Accabadora' Michela Murgia, the book won the Campiello Prize this year. And do not do it just because it is a pearl of my land, but because I really did not read it and make it known around is a great pity. He got so excited and I feel the need, in my small, to push as many people to hear this masterpiece. There tedierò with reviews and summaries, trusting that you, giving me confidence, you can discover for yourself what wonders are hidden among the pages.
As for the cinema, first, for those who never seen 'The Neverending Story' like me until a few weeks ago (as a child I was afraid a lot of eyebrows drago Falcor ... and you will say 'a dragon but there are a thousand things to fear, you can issue the most ; harmless? ', but I was really really feeling' I'm monster with eyes, then I could never see it ... which was a shame) I highly recommend going to dust off! While if you want I propose now to see something 'Angels and Demons', not because I think it's a movie worth seeing, but for an evening in front of the screen is not bad ... especially considering the alternative ...
And now for the magic world Eastern Europe and those who love anime and I offer the sweets kind attention 'Antique Bakery', the anime is that the Korean movie, it's nothing special in terms of history, but a little 'to the slash, a little 'designs for the soul, a bit' for the actors of the film, worth a try!
If you would like to listen to music, as well all'intramontabile De Andrè, mark 'Hot Stuff' by Donna Summer and 'You sexy thing' of Hot Chocolate ... yes, I even dusted off 'Full Monty' ...
And now I run because I must prepare for a confirmation!
Bye bye!

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the 2nd post of the day


Beyond the privacy I dedicate myself more to the sim, in secret! Today
concerned simmica I propose the new images gamespot ESP!


(this is perfect for a scene of my story:-Q__)





From only two weeks from tomorrow !!!!!!! : D Bella

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madmurderess @ 2010-10-14T14: 37:00

Earl! Prawn
Hey!
Ok enough.
Hello everyone, today I want to bother at all for no reason ..
E 'for a while that Sparazza cocks in my lap and then see ... .. This year
school has started .... bad? Hmm .. not really .. Then
belonging to the fact that I'm with the girls of 15 years, in the second CFO BFO fact that 4 with my dear old fellow .. but honestly the first 3 years of school I tied moltisssimo with everyone. I found very special people (L)
why I want to dedicate this small video to 2CFO last year! (Change hair like 4-5 times but I am always xD)

Quest ' years but are always sad, even though there is my Antonetina ... I do not want to make friends with anyone ...
four years that I make friends every year with new classes so much .. nobody can match the legendary casino before 1CFO 2007 and 2CFO 2009! : (But anyway ...
among other things there are not any teachers cute -.- "But
overlook, on the other hand there is the cop in the neighborhood for two years I did not handle his eyes off her when I sees. __.
Like the rest of the people who know me and see me in person, by Trond
... the way I found the song that represents me. __. even the video. __. (in part, are not beautiful as you ^ ^ ")
Especially the words if you know a little french ..

Holy shit I was not even Monica Bellucci!! -.-" Lately
are fatter, and I have found several allergies

medicinal-Ai-lactose
And big surprise (not too) are lame! ;) I have scoliosis, and there is really a lot -.- "
Okay so now ... A
news, indeed two beautiful ...
The first is that I remove the unit in December if all goes well ... the second is that I took a bell'8 in Latin)!
... For today I think to call it ... As soon as I
esp the post the story, the only story I've already finished (just writing), so my loved ones peace of mind ... even if I have lost too many readers will post those of trust will remain ... well thank the few people, if there are any who read
xD \u0026lt;3! A
prestooo!

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Renz for you .. New images of CAS

downloadable .... I put those who wanted to do rompicazzo as it is doing to me for the quarter, below you can find it ..


Soon I begin with one of my personal sclera ..

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Sometimes starting out with some useful (I hope)
do not know if you have already seen some pictures on CAS female .. the new expansion ..
Click to see ..

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In preview, unfortunately only for the few ... erm, friends of LJ (?), my first fanfiction on Umineko.
And who could never be my main victim or protagonist of this story? Beatrice, of course.

Warning, spoilers EP5!
If you followed only the anime, then you should not read on. However, if you want the same to read what it says and leave a comment in spite of everything, I'll be very pleased. ^ _ ^
And then, in a sense, you can consider this as a springboard for publication elsewhere ...
Ok, let's move on.

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Title: The broken wing
Genre: Angst, Introspective
Warnings: Spoilers ! EP5 "End of the Golden Witch"
Characters: Beatrice (more references to Ushiromiya Battler)
Rating: Yellow
Chapters: 1 / 1
In progress: No.

A / N: The first part is in italics the description of the scenario in which the story takes place, the same hurricane dell'Ep5 Tea Party.
The lengths of sentences that are in italics in the fic I have not made up myself (except the last sentence that ends the story.) These are the words he utters Beatrice herself at that point still in the URI dell'EP5 Tea Party.
The rest of the fic, however, I wrote it.

Warning: Spoilers!
This story is everything, in my opinion and it may have understood that part-reading might have felt blessed at the instant they enter the cathedral and see Battler skewered by the sword of Dlanor A. Knox.
And, I know ... I decided to write this fic just because I was inspired by this scene, which is, in my opinion, one of the most beautiful parts of Umineko no Naku koro ni , if not the most beautiful.

Oh, I almost forgot. For the most avid fans of Umineko: Forgive me if this elaborate logic is meaningless and very imaginative to the official story. I tried to do my best, trying not to get out from the explanations offered, but I think I just wrote a bunch of nonsense and thoughts imbued with a healthy dose of OOC. I hope I am wrong about this, otherwise, never mind. I will trust in the limit your clemency, if possible, because this is my first fic on Umineko ...
Enjoy! ^ _ ^

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was now fallen silent in the cathedral. The fifth game was over for quite a while. Had already been decreed a winner and a loser, and nothing and no one could question the history that until then had been written.
Everyone seemed to have vanished from that place. They could not hear any more of the witches or the malicious sneers, nor Dlanor referential monologue about the events taking place in the fifth episode. In
that cathedral so empty and lonely, he was only the lifeless body of a boy who had fought to the end with all his might to ward off a truth to this vile and unacceptable.

Suddenly, as if to break the silence, he heard light footsteps, almost imperceptible to the human ear.
At that moment you could see a silhouette of a person onto one of the pillars that surrounded the central nave of the church.
Then, from the darkness of the corner, someone emerged.
A woman, who, without any emotion to shine from his face, was slowly driving down the aisle and then come before the altar.
Giunta
with it, the young cast his eyes towards the corpse of the young, pierced and suspended by a heavy sword. At this sight, she sighed and looked down.



I looked in your direction.
was just me and you in the great cathedral. You on the altar, and I was away from the main entrance.

I went to your body and touched with the fingers. Gently stroking the contours, I sighed again.
I could not understand what was going on in the cathedral but, above all, what had happened to you. You were on the altar, and wounded with a sword stuck in your chest, and eyes closed. At first glance, seemed to be asleep.
then I tried to slowly grasp the sleeve of your jacket.
None. No reaction.
"So it's all true ..." I was thinking.
At that time you were not sleeping at all. You were dead.

I said. Hopeless, dropped his head lower, closer to your body. Then I sighed quietly.

"You liar ... ..."

I touched it again. My mind refused to believe the evidence. Thus, I rested my head on your body now cold and motionless and pressed my forehead against your chest.
But I felt no pulse.
was only then that I realized fully the sad reality that it appeared before my eyes. It was not one of your strategic move, your a joke designed to get even all the times that I had cheated.
You were not there anymore.
I resigned myself to that ominous thought, dropping them gently on you.
now I had lost my reason for living.

At that moment, a thought suddenly sprang into my mind.

"Idiot."

course. Who knows how many times I uttered that word ...
That word reminds me a lot of memories of the past. Nostalgic memories for some pleasant aspects, but still painful.
Remember when you were there. And that promise now broken.
had sworn to kill me, but ... in the end it was you to be killed, thus failing to fulfill the promise ...
Why did not you rebelled against your destiny? Why did not you fight back as he tried to do your usual?
I heard you when you said you give up. You probably did not know, but I had seen everything from the beginning.

"You you are ... just an idiot. "

I wonder what the state will not change your mind about your decision. Or maybe it was fate.
Perhaps all had to end this way.
But then ... also came to me the time to bow out?
In the end ... I do not have anything to lose. I'm the reason why I lived, so do not think there is no need for me.
's time to disappear, to escape from this world, to sever the chains that held me bound.
This was not the end that I dreamed to have, but one thing is certain: I'm finally free.
Freedom to fly off the island. Free from all worries and uncertainties that first enveloped me. Free everything.


But before I leave and go away, I felt the need to say one last thing. We hugged and I squeezed.

"Thanks ..."

Thank you for being a worthy opponent.
Thank you for spending most of your time with me.
Thank you for being always by my side, even as a rival and not as a loved one.
I never felt alone when you were sitting in front of me and set your stupid theories on the murders.
For a moment, I understood what it meant be really happy.
You were everything to me. My happiness and my world.

... liar ... "

But instead you will not know any of this.
Because of your great mistake, you will no longer allowed to listen to my voice. If only you had kept that promise ... at this time you and I we will be together again ... For all eternity.

... goodbye ... "

From this moment on you and me we meet again. Our ways part here.
I will never return to this place. Goodbye.

... e. .. "

However, from the bottom of my heart, I have always loved.
For this, there is one thing that I regret and I've never said.

... I'm sorry. "

Forgive me for all the evil you have done.
Forgive me for all the words I said.
And excuse me if I could not tell you before. I've always been a proud person, stubborn and sure of myself. I was convinced that there would be a different ending to this story. The our history.
is why I have acted differently. I had to hate me from you, for you to get to the truth. But you were too naive to understand it.
That ended that. I'm sorry ... Ultimately, it is also my fault. In fact, our defeat are both guilty.
You were too stupid, and I was so unfathomable.
You were supposed to arrive at the truth! And I must be one who would guide you in this difficult journey!
But ... I was not able to play this role.
For this reason, I am forced to disappear. You'll be here, building on this altar, and I will be next only in the form of ash. In the end there will nothing about me, because now my task is finished, but you, maybe ... one day return to live, and then-you-I am sure you'll remember everything.
But then I'm gone.
I will try wherever you go, but I do not find it anymore, because at that point I will be already gone. It is then that you realize the great weight of your sin you have committed against me, and you begin to feel an immense pain in front of my death.



But what I'm saying? Is this not my biggest wish?
Hahaha ... I'm definitely delusional. You're never coming more alive.
Why believe it?
Because for a moment I hoped that we could realize this dream?
No, it is now certain. Will never come true. And this time not even a miracle could happen.
It 's impossible ... It 'absolutely impossible.


now I was alone.
no longer makes sense to live if you're not there anymore.
My heart has finally stopped beating.


So ... Goodbye.
Goodbye forever, Ushiromiya Battler.