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CHRISTMAS 2009

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jojojo ... Merry Christmas ... jojojo

Hi all who pass by my corner!

could not let this occasion pass without so special make an entry in the blog. As you may know, Christmas is a those dates of which is impossible to hide so in Given this scenario, the best thing is to join the festivities and have the best time possible!

I wish you a beautiful Christmas each of you, hope you have a beautiful celebration with those who most want and to fill the Christmas spirit more than Gifts & sense of consumerism.

Happy holidays and in passing them I my best wishes for next!

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Cap 19: Decisions strange delay

Both Marco and I shouted the same name: Lucas. He had finally awakened.

Following the example of the wild boy, I hurried to the bed. When Lucas saw us, he was unable to say anything but his eyes showed great emotion.

- Marco ... Trinidad ... how? I do not understand. - Tried to straighten out and uttered a groan.

- Welcome to the world of pain - Marco intervened, no doubt this was a great reception.

- Lucas How are you feeling? - I was anxious to know what had happened.

- brother If we want to know how you are, and most importantly, how the hell did you end up on the floor of the forest.

Lucas seemed overwhelmed by our questions and put face confusion. He sighed as he stared at his brother and said

- Before I tell you what happened, I wonder how you got here.

- That is something I would like to know - I looked - but I think it's still a mystery.

- What? It is impossible that we can not know ... right?

- I do not know Lucas. Things are complicated - Marco looked back at me - apparently, your girlfriend did something for me to come.

What did Marco Me? And not only that, why call me "girlfriend" so naturally?

- Trinidad - Lucas's voice became softer when he spoke to me and I felt myself melting into - I'm sorry I left her alone. I did not expect this to happen.

- Lucas quiet, it is obvious that nobody wanted this to happen. The important thing is that you're better, because what you are?

- Yes, I feel ten times better than before fainting.

- Do you fainted? I'm not going to say that a faint Gillem, please Lucas, expected more from you - Lucas seemed to feel ashamed.

- Why you gotta be so nasty?

- Do not meddle in things you do not care. - Setting me back to being nasty.

- Calm Marco, she has done you no nothing.

- What he has done nothing? Look! Do you think I would last this Odunia have been in your family? Or at least if you were not there, worried that no human worth.

Gillem brothers were clearly discussing something serious. I was not enough to detect the total issue, but could understand that somehow I was in conflict.

- human Do not tell!

- Is this going to turn into a fight linguistics?

- Oh Mark, this kind of conversation would not have it with anyone else. You know that I've never shared your aversion to people ... is not Odunia.

- "People Odunia is not "... who would tell. So many years we talked about our superiority as a race and now, you've become a teddy bear for this weakling.

- Hey! I will not let me talk like that - for a moment I was lost in conversation and I'd been watching but the words of Marco were too strong.

- Marco, now get out of this house.

sulphide Lucas had too, its face was red with anger, his jaw trembling slightly. Never seen him so angry, not even that time we discussed in the parking lot of the university.

- Want me to go?

- Can not understand English?

- I understand perfectly. Even better than you. I'll tell mom that your ass is still safe. But not because of it - I said with hatred.

- Dile que en la noche iré a verla.

- No soy tu mensajero.

Esas fueron las ultimas palabras de Marco, después de eso, con una mano tomó la especie de bastón que traía en la espalda y con la otra, agarró el medallón que colgaba en su cuello mientras decía unas palabras extrañas. Luego, una luz azulina llenó todo el cuarto; para cuando mis ojos se acostumbraron a la luminosidad, sólo estábamos Lucas y yo en la habitación.

- Sorry to my brother. Is a jerk.

- Lucas No, do not say that about your brother.

- But ...

- Do not go with that. Tell me how are you?

- I feel a little weak, but I'm fine.

- was so worried - I felt like a tear threatened get out of my eye - when I saw that did not appear, I decided to look for you but it took too long and when I found lying in the middle of the trees were so pale and not react to anything - my tears and was declared.

Lucas breathed calmly and carefully, sat on the bed. He stretched out a hand and took the side of my face so gently forced me to look into his eyes.

- Please do not be sad. What happened to me does not matter, I'm fine, and you.

I threw myself into the arms of the boy's brown eyes. I felt like his arms around my waist and gently caressed my back. I was so happy when we were close, I breathed their aroma and felt like my heart was pumping fast and hard.

- What was it that happened to you?

Lucas

I separated from her body but kept me close. In a first stage looked at me burning, as if his eyes could burn completely, but then I saw a small hint of shyness.

- What?

- is that I am ashamed to tell you what happened. - The boy had disappeared so much wanted, instead, in front of me was a guy who showed absolutely helpless before me.

- I do not want to pressure you, just want to know what had happened to him. You ... you told me you would go to look ... and you did not.

- I'm so sorry, I did not leave you there alone ... - was a slight pause before he continued with the story, I counted the seconds that were missing to chase but I wanted to give some advantage over so I walked slowly at first. When I thought it was time to get you in earnest, I started running through the trees but not find you anywhere. I realized that my idea of \u200b\u200bplaying the hidden had been very stupid because you were not good, and that delayed me in finding you was going to cause more trouble than they were. Was among those thoughts when I got the bad idea of \u200b\u200bmy powers to occupy land.

- Why meet?

- Si. I tried to connect to the earth to feel through it. But it was all too confusing. I was expecting a definite presence but did not. Apparently you were walking and that makes your location. I concentrated even harder to find the exact spot, I felt the wind rose around me, how it came into my lungs and I brought your scent. Under my feet I feel your presence, but it felt weak. Still, I decided to follow my instincts.

- But I found it.

- No, I could not. I think I forced too few powers that I had. While walking, your presence was increasingly tenuous, until it disappeared. I was blind, not knowing where he should go, we knew nothing. Suddenly, everything went out.

Somehow, my common sense told me it had to be sympathetic to Lucas. Although things did not dream result, at least all were in good condition. But there was something that allowed me to be quiet, there was something that bothered me.

- Why did you? I do not understand. That was very irresponsible.

- I did it for you.

- Well you should not have.

was only a few inches from the face of Luke. At any other time in my life would have been very happy with such closeness, but at that moment, just wanted to run away. I seized a mindless anger. I wanted to scream, I was poisoned and dirty. I hated myself for causing such harm to Lucas.

- Sorry Lucas, I must go.

- What? - Head right off his face a sign of incomprehension.

- Thanks for the clothes, but it was Mark who passed me - I hesitated a second - you give it back in college.

that I took my wet clothes on the floor and left the room. Lucas heard the voice calling my name but I could not look back.

- Trinidad not look, do not look. Is best for the two .

Before leaving home, I got a bag that can keep my clothes wet. I found the kitchen and I searched to find one.

When I left the house Gillem, I felt a breath of fresh air hitting my face. Should be about five in the afternoon and would take me about an hour to get home. Being in an exclusive neighborhood, no locomotion came to that sector. I had no choice but to walk up closer to the center of the city.

walked. Without thinking of anything or anyone. He was a zombie dragging one foot at a time, moving automatically. He saw nothing around me. When finally I realized where I was, I looked in my pants looking for money but found nothing. As Lucas was out with had left my purse at home. Now only I left my tired feet, should keep walking.

Once home, all she wanted was to go to my room, throw myself on my bed and forget everything that happened in the previous two days.

- Hello, is there anybody home?

Silence. There was no one, or at least no human . Pinta came running to greet me and rubbed between my legs.

- Trinidad What happened? You do not have good face.

- Pinta Ay, I had a horrible day.

- Has anyone ever hurt you? - The hairs on his neck stood on end as a sign of anger.

- Quiet, do not want more trouble today, not for today.

My mother had left a note on the refrigerator. All had gone to the home of Carlos and I had left meals ready to heat. I had no desire to eat anything but my skillü convention that if I did not eat, my family would worry.

After lunch, I went to my room, always in the company of PT. We had a long conversation, I told him everything that had happened that day and tried to express all my feelings.

Pinta Since the arrival of my life, I had stopped writing my diary, because now, all she told her. I only kept some very deep details I was ashamed tell. He knew of my attraction to Luke, but did not speak much about him trying to leave only for me that feeling so strong and that burned within me.

- What should I do? I left home so suddenly. I left him alone and hurt! I feel terrible.

- Sorry, I do not know what to say. It is something you must decide yourself.

Pinta was right. The Trinity of my conscience was sure what to do below. The problem was that the real Trinidad, the flesh and blood, was afraid of what would happen next.

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So as you read ... I regret to say that once again, I'm late.

I could not finish the next chapter and I'm short of time, the evidence I have not slept and household things are taking time I had not expected.

Under

I say no circumstances will close, because I have a great dream you can proceed with this project. I have clear my mind and my mind is planned as the story goes, it's just that I have not had time to write.

I understand and I hope to make good this short break, try to be as short as possible. For me, right now I would write, but responsibility comes first.

As I can be sure it will come back and I'll tell the continuation of the mind-reader.

Regards to all, and are incredibly well: D

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Award Notice here, there

Award "Because your blog is delicious"

Thanks Lara, I loved it in award and thank you for what's delicious! yum yum

Here is the address to pass on his blog, which is entertaining

http://www.laradark.blogspot.com/

The award "delicious" was granted to:

• http://crepusculoymuchomas.blogspot.com/
• http://www.letrasyescenas.com/ (not blog, but I encourage you too to turn to see the page)
• http://amarloprohibido.blogspot.com/

Award "Wet Dreams"

The two awards that put then I got the blog http://crepusculoymuchomas.blogspot.com/ . Again, those who read this, tell them they can not let pass by here, is a constantly updated blog and has the best series!

Now if, before making any comments, I must admit that I was ashamed of just looking at the image of the prize!

There I go:

* What do you like best of a man? Mainly

eyes and hands

* What place would you choose for a romantic evening?

I do not like things too planned and I think the place is not important, but the company

* What book or film has caused you wet dreams?

I can spend this?

* What person causes you sinful thoughts?

Just then, one of flesh and blood ... but I could stay with Dimitri Belikov

* Do you have a sexual fantasy?

Waw, that live! I prefer to hold back the answer: P

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not confuse bastard

... "If it were not so frightening we would laugh. If they were not so harmful we would .... sorry "

be clear, Serrat refers to the priests. ... remember I loved it. I refreshed my memory with his songs and lyrics (the latter to have as forgotten) The song is called:

"The thugs of the moral

Slowly but surely,
as "calabobos"
from earliest childhood
prepared bait:
"If you do not eat the soup you
take the coconut ... "
"The touching unclean
leave you blind ...".

And haunt you for life
fueling fear,
fishing in the muddy river
of sin and virtue,
selling bait and
at the expense of a creed
that piper makes
you just paying you.


sauce are a farce.
The heart,
of bad feeling. Wick

suspicion. Flame

the funk.


are the soul of the alarm, the suspicion

and funk. The chulapos

the rabbit. The thugs


morality. Announcing

apocalypse
go
saviors and if you let them get lost
infallibly.
manipulate
our dreams and our fears,
knowing that
fear is never innocent.

have to follow blindly and Serles
devotee.
believe them at face value and give

reason that: "Whoever does not stand still
not appear in the picture ..."
"Whoever leaves the herd,
exile and excommunication."

Slowly but surely, these old crocks


organize their cross against a free man
more or less responsible
of all evil
because they think on their own.
dream and say it.

If they were not so frightening
we would laugh.
If they were not so harmful
would pity us.
For as ghosts,
steadily and without haste,
are nothing if you take away the sheet
.


p / d: strangely enough, no? Melina and her partners were right.

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UNPARDONABLE

When you say, in a situation of high voltage:

"la prioridad es siempre, siempre: la madre... por eso en cualquier lugar del mundo, cuando hay que optar por la vida de la madre o la del hijo, se elige SIEMPRE la de la madre"

... estás equivocado/a !!!!
Absolutamente imperdonable.
No es lo que te hubiera gustado (ni lo que pedías) cuando estaba por nacer tu hijo.

OBVIAMENTE NO ES LO QUE HICE. La Obstetricia tiene ese límite... al borde de la muerte. Y el Obstetra está absolutamente SOLO en el Universo, en ese momento. Mucho more if the observer, trying to impose their point of view when it has, nor the experience nor the knowledge, (or the responsibility of the moment and the decision) as to talk well. ...

Mom and BB are in perfect condition, enjoying each other!.

know I thought ... but you were someone else. Any other justification you want to wield ... diluted against the seriousness of this. You also were there and you did nothing. Only at the critical end, I regretted it and you left almost run. You hide behind text messages testing a psycho-Bolshevik insult (long before you were born, and was used) You could not talk about it face to face.

did well to retire.
One more thing, inconclusive in your life.
When word recover, you will have a lifetime to analyze it.

The rest ... it does not matter.
not what it was, nor ever will be.

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"... cultivate my dreams to be part of my reality .. risk it all for going after my dream ... without wavering to the target. Courage, joy , trust (the Universe will provide) ... "

something more or less so, said Mario Benedetti.
Now I know that I would have liked

I leave the security and fear, the insecurity and the courage to face what comes. When I looked like castles in the air impractical illusion ... Alone in the storm (all the horizon in front of me to write my steps, changing my story ... making history) That way I holds today. I will continue! I know my mission in life .. I accept and I advance, correct what I did wrong before ... or just leaving it, without stopping ... divested of all useless.

on the road is happiness
else there ... illusion only

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Serrat 2001 SPACE ODYSSEY ... A classic to think and feel

There is no death. Only a change of state
When it ends (ends?)
restarts ...

the same way
again and again ...



ODYSSEY ... is in space?
... in inner exploration?
... in the evolution of man?

the monolith is the Universal Intelligence? Stargate
is throwing us into other dimensions?
is the higher intelligence you sow?
is the supreme knowledge that propels us to our interior?
is the end and beginning?
IS THE INFINITE PLAN?

Humans will be replaced by artificial intelligence?

(reading between the lines, we see that the death of living things in the movie, makes you not feel anything as a spectator ... but turning off the machine went wild, gives some sadness)

What is more important in the near future?
human life or the life of the machine? LIFE
or technology?




Back to view ...
Listen ...
THINK ...

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ACCIDENT ... and delivery or cesarean

2 days ago, fell to a daughter of our tribe of babies born in the respect and privacy. Born peacefully (at home and in the water), loving parents and absolutely committed to the love of her daughters and her family. Protective parents, who would not abuse the medical system. So be prepared and committed to give you the best birth to her daughters (both born at home). But that day ... desperation claw closed as they saw that the baby fell over tiny ... And mom ran ran, amid the tears to seek help for her daughter ... thinking a thousand things ... with fear, despair ... Help ... Help! He spoke, sang, the suckled on the road, she clung to it desperately (in an attempt to provide comfort) and to arrive at Center of High Complexity ... did you receive?

... veiled threats ... probing questions ... suspicions ... abuse ... indirect charges ... police-interrogation ... Questioned from the name of the baby to birth at home (and therefore more suspicion and more abuse) then took him into another career abdominal ultrasound ...
(pero. .. why ... if you hit your head? Ahhh ... now I also suspected that he had been beaten and we did that "just in case" is not something with other internal injuries )
And finally they did an x-ray of his head. The baby, lucid, and wept as they can be (protesting in their language so much manipulation and authoritarian treatment)

And then the worst ... almost torn from the arms of the mother ... because we "observe" The mother, who was terrified of what happens, does not give them that way, not to explain in understandable terms (only medical vocabulary) ... and more abuse and threats. "we have to go into the Neo and you you can not enter"

('re used to that people would passively submit to their infants and children and sometimes, without asking for explanations, or ask about what to do. .. are used to passively wait for people to "reports" are used to ... not the question to them ... are used to having no questions asked)

But this mom is different .. . she wants to know everything ... she wants you to explain and give them the reasons for separate her baby from her arms (can not be more gentle and understand that this mother is in shock and need gentle voices and common vocabulary?)

And then ... the edge of the threat of calling the police ... this mom called me from her cell phone ... I tearfully explained what happens ... she does not believe what they are saying ... THEN I WILL SEE WHAT HAPPENS ...

What an amazing change in his face swollen to mourn when I see ... when you expect me to talk with doctors (claro. .. I speak the same language) Y. .. no choice but to leave the baby alone in a box Acrylic (incubator) it naked y. .. alone, all alone .. cries too (by her mother, is the first time do not have close ... because you do not understand how or why she is alone locked in a box) ... And calmer (to me believed that abusive parents were not true ... .. I speak the same language ) make it a CT: lesion without complications ... without cerebral hemorrhage ... but still remains under observation.

And I'm short-hug to calm her and him to stay behind the wall of a cold room mothers. After bargaining begins: "Do not give formula, I bag mine ".... run to find the breast pump to obtain a good deal .. we will look for blankets, food, drinks ... is the way of parents with babies in Neo: wait on hard chairs in the waiting room for hours until they allow him to happen to mom to nurse.

exlique you needed more explicitly, the shame they feel to belong to this race of people who, for a title, they feel above everything and everyone? Yes, of course ... "THE SYSTEM" and mothers "must comply with the rules of the institution"

but ... rules say nothing about the system that should be hard and treat coldly authoritarian and mothers ... no? if they saw mothers crying because they listen to their babies in the Neo, mourn and mourn bitterly ... expect a human hand that calms down, to be touched ... and nothing ... ("you can not enter, the visit is at 11," ... and it is 11 less 10)

Anyway ... continue like this forever ... because each family, as soon as you deliver your BB high slit as fast as possible for there to never return ...

(what if, before leaving these families formally complained of mistreatment?)

Today, Saturday July 18 at 09:00 am I receive a message on my cellular:
"we are discharged after noon"
I talk to her mother:
"... say it is a little bit anemic ..."
(bien. .. and what changes to expect a couple of hours for the upper, if you know you can withdraw? .... Peroooo ... Neonatologist on duty as of today is part of our team ... I say talk to her)

SMS at 10:00 pm:
"HAVE A DRINK IN MY ARMS AND NOS VAMOS A CASA"

Dear parents of this lovely drink: LQMMM ...
And all I need, I'll be there ...
if only to give them strength and comfort!

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One big lesson: Do not laugh! THANKS

For those who did not see Jorge Lanata. We showed how, despite all laughed at her (look at the faces and hear public the laughter) when this woman, Susan Boyle, opened his mouth (and started singing, after sending a sandwiches while waiting for the casting) Oh, my God! ... how beautiful voice ... How wonderful! And the lyrics of the song is beautiful tmb. It turns out that "ugly duckling becomes a swan that sings like an angel. It happened in England, April 11, in the singing competition: Britain's got a talent (such as American Idols) and became the most viewed video in the history of YOU TUBE. addition (if they want to read) this comment is a must. I put the video , translated, to be enjoyed.

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"... in the Democracy you eat, educate and heal .."

THANKS for the Trial of the Juntas.
CONADEP THANK YOU
the Permanent Assembly for Human Rights

THANKS for making me vibrate, screaming wildly, madly in love. Thanks for getting me back feathering your discourse. THANK YOU for such restraint, so much conviction about right and honorable. Thanks for reminding me, every time, the Preamble. THANK

"Be persuaded"

whore! How nice it was to wear a white beret and dress in white and red!

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"Where are you going Vincent? ... Where the people" (popular saying goes)

FaceBook move is now ...
What?
at first did not understand ... but just all play the same game.
If you're not on FB ... do not exist, they told me just recently ...
andáaaa!
I exist. Live, suffer, I have joy, I have friends, know this!
real friends, of flesh and blood with whom we talked, we visited, friends who are, were and are.
I want to contact? Call, come to my house, call my laburo. Neither
dream you're going to find that monster, which feeds the data the users.
And if someone from my past, I want to see ... I look in the flesh, ché.

or do you think I'm not people, because I will not (and do) where you (or making) people? NAAA ... nor do I care what he does (or where to go) Vicente.

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Jua!