Tuesday, November 25, 2008

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Good! I hang the next capital. I wrote it because I have run a long time, I hope not I was wrong and that you like. I have you to say that this weekend there will be another chapter because I have an exam next week and next. One is on Saturday, the top of Valencia (Pregueu briannostre i per me a poseu-me perquè a l'parell d'espelmes approve. Recordeu-you-in! ===> Pray for me a briannuestro and put me a couple of sailing for approval. Remember!) and for that reason and because next week I have another not think I could write anything. Well, I leave. Enjoy!

8 - Drop by drop

" Dr. Jonson, please go to the operating room. " That was what was heard through the PA system while Emmet collected hospital discharge report and a bill on how much it had cost to spend the night in that place. Damn! Not that this was the fucking Ritz, he said. Would ask the nurse redhead so nice the day before if the

- So, how you say it. Would you tell something, not knowing anyone or even me, a person you do not know of anything?

- Well, you know how my father died - said Justin trying to make excuses.

- Yeah, but did not know everything. Thank you for the part I play.

- Daph, do not get well.

- Well, what do you do? O good as you can tell, that is - trying to tone Daph said edge and arching an eyebrow.

- I do not know. Perhaps the call to stay with him.

- Yesterday I was cast out of his house subtly, I remember. I do not know what you think.

TMLXC - you're going through, Daphne. Let's leave it at least "interested", right?

- Well, you better not look out the window. Your prince charming is becoming more black bastard color than anything else.

Obviously, Justin could not help tentacióny turned to see him. Stephen, with his jacket vaquand had begged to go to the hostel. I did not understand what was happening or what he intended to do, but a feeling of distrust had taken hold of his mind just hang up. Went and saw the table where volunteers usually sat was full. Surprised, he looked at his watch. It was early for everyone to be there.

- Justin, please, come - said Ethan up from the table.

- What happens? - Justin asked taking a seat while watching the other fellow.

- I've been talking with others, interceding on your behalf ...

- But I ... - Justin said confused entendíaa because what he meant.

- I know, no need to thank me, Justin - interruptedEthan - Let's make borróny new account because you know it. We've always spent all your time in this hostel and are a good person.

- But how ...

Too much confusing information to be processed after occupying his mind on one thing: Stephen.

- Relax, do not worry. I have taken my side.

- What?

- I do have in mind. We'll talk. So I think everyone was so happy. Harmony returns to the hostel - she added triumphantly.

Thesetimidly began to clap and then shook hands with Justin smiling.

- One more thing before we go. Justin, I think I know Cody, right? - Ethan asked as he pointed to the one that was right next to Justin - I wish you both hicierais "patrol." Tonight if possible you could start.

aba jacket. Ethan peered out the door, but when he reached it he had disappeared.

; Stephen, who was preparing a couple of fried eggs for dinner, thinking about what Justin had told him last night. It was a reality show of affection in this confession. Did or trust? Sometimes it's asStephen lives? - Justin asked, confused by the situation as he looked the other doors on the landing.

- lives here, who the hell are you?

was at that moment when Justin noticed who it was that guy was that he had seen that morning with Stephen.

at the time?

- I see that on, I leave you guys. Sorry for being so blunt before - Emmett said with cheerful voice as she entered the apartment down the hall lost.

- You never told me you had a boyfriend - Justin told him directly almost reproaching. He would not have been so direct, but the circumstances had been exceeded.

- Emmet? - PregStephen anointed laughing - way! It's my friend and roommate. The disaster that leaves clothes all over the apartment, remember?

At that time, Justin felt that began to shrink and shrink with shame. He lost count of how many times you said "Earth, swallow me."

- Sorry. Hlthough I warn you I have only a couple of eggs for dinner and an offer is almost burnt ... Oh, no! Too bad it has come. Fried eggs meant, of course - said laughing while his left hand went over her head.

- Thanks, but I've taken anything. So you'll just company for dinner. I would like to talk to you.

- Forward - Stephen told inviting

Justin took off his coat leaving it on the couch and sat in the chair that was across from where Stephen sat down to dinner. While he dined, Justin told her what happened in the hostel. For his part, Stephen looked at him and sometimes interspersed an "I'm very happy." Why would say that Ethan had changed his mind for him? That would show cariñoo concern for him, and that was not propio him.

- Well, now you've finished. I wish you were honest with me as I have been always with you.

At that time, Stephen noticed that he fried eggs climbed back into the esophagus. But thought maybe it was time to give. If only slightly. Things would be better if they said slowly. All of a sudden MIGHT & iaStephen XC it much thought before making a decision. The truth should provide it in very small doses, drop by drop.

- Working at night - finally said in a voice almost inaudible.

- On the night? What are you doing exactly? "Waiter in a nightclub?

- No. Let's say ... I'll rent.

- Do you rent? - Justin asked innocently.

- Justin, you're guilty by what I see. I am dedicated to prostitution, I am ... damn.

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Saturday, November 15, 2008

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Good, gentucilla! Thanks for remember my birthday, although I have to tell you that today is my saint if you want to congratulate jajajaja Although an atheist like me hehe. In case I forget, congratulations pinguigeli! I've heard that today is your birthday hehe.

Nothing, to see if you like the new chapter.

PS: this goes for if anyone knows Catalan. How do you say in Castilian "to palpentes? You'll see because I say so. It wanted to put it in the chapter, but not come out! Aggg! So annoying! I can not speak jodeer Thank you!

7 - The past is always present

; It was late at night when Michael opened the door of his house and threw the keys to the dinner table, then let you drop on the couch. Came to him in the dark because the whole neighborhood's electricity was gone a few minutes ago, just when he returned for the callre "was already old for stop saying all the time: mom." Getting undressed only black stretch trousers to sleep. Recalled to set the alarm had not eaten, but I was so tired I thought about quitting for the next day. Returning to stop the clock on the table that was next to his bed he heard a little punch. At first thought it was noise to stop the clock on the table. However, I listened again, but now had been stronger. Something rang in any wood surface. Gavehen the last step down the noise stopped. He stood in front of the door. Something or someone behind. It was something I sensed, despite not seeing any silhouette through the translucent glass. I was terrified, but what worried him was that there was no echo. It was then returned power to illuminate the street and took Michael to open the door. What he saw on the ground left him breathless: Otto , the Samoyed his neighbor Eric, lying in the doorway out on a pool of blood, a red highlighted even more with their hair extremely blank. He glanced at his door, which was scratched on the bottom right. He had been the dog in a last effort had asked for help scratching your door. Just when reacted and began to move, a terrible blow in the chest knocking him down several feet back. He turned his head on the floor when he fell backwards and sat a bit stunned to see the silhouette of a rather portly man in the doorway.

- No! - Shouted Michael sitting up in bed while mandsp;

A white light on the ceiling and blinked to light, as if to complain about not wanting to, gave a welcome Emmet consciousness, while I noticed that the dark and sleep gave him a small respite before the next visit.

- Emmet, how are you? - Redhead nurse asked a white dress which hid Volupttir heard without understanding what it said.

- I'm not sure what happened to you, but I think someone rammed at an intersection and fled. Anyway, now when the police come give you more details - said the friendly nurse fiddled while the dropper.

- What happens to me?

- You may see a bit dizzy from the medication and all goed an almost emaciated image of the bearer. Drew closed the door while looking at how Emmet away by the window watching the cutouts of skyscrapers in the gray sky.

- Do you think like me? - Hunter asked once in the hall way out.

- Yes, we lied.

- But why? "Qui & eacute n just been lying when he hit? - Asked Hunter missed.

- do not know. I wish to call me because something hidden ...

Michael, wearing a white apron and a small cap of the same color, give it a couple of pot shotsnutmeg to it fall into the container where he was preparing the white sauce to use for the lunch menu. Slowly moving in circles wooden spoon which served to stir the sauce when he again began to remember the nightmare of that night. He sighed as he closed his eyes. So he decided to take a drink to unwind.

- What's the matter, honey? - Debbie asked to see him sitting at the bar a little depressed.

acute;, remember when we moved to Uncle Vic in Somerset

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Suddenly, the expression of disappearing tensed Debbie with his characteristic smile as he received all customers.

- What happens? - Debbie whispered as he looked furtively at other people who were in the bariend end that conversation. Felt a chill to remember - Do not say anything, you know how to put this item.

Justin, who was lying down, began to wake up because someone did not stop moving the bed, a bed too small. I was in a tiny room that had a window facing the bed, a gundark river completely out of tune with the desktop and light-colored chair next to him. The walls were completely bare, although they had a couple of small cracks, probably very little water near the door.

He rubbed his eyes before stretch and at first did not recognize where I was. When light and eyelids, which seemed to weigh heavily, he saw that Stephen was left sitting on the bed. His first reaction was to lift the sheets with the face of panic to see if she was naked, but luckily he was clothed. A white shirt, which had been huge, and black shorts that do not reknown as theirs.

- I've left the self, and calm, nothing happened last night. I slept on the couch. As you could see the two would not fit in the bed - Stephen said, laughing to read his mind to Justin - Sorry I can not offer breakfast, but I have to go.

- What time is it?

- The ten and a half.

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- Want money for a taxi?

- No, I have, but thanks anyway.

Justin buttoned his jacket and both stared, not knowing quite how to say goodbye. Justin looked back at the clock and finally gave him a handshake.

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; peeping Ethan Cody, who sat opposite him, while going over some papers in his office. It was a very attractive guy and very friendly. He was surprised at the transformation of the young man who came to the hostel for a couple of years with a history of violence behind them. Beat, robbed, insulted ... In short, an extortiondo not leave here, huh? I always said that here there was no "fuckable." Briefly told me that all you were ugly. I guess now he has found "new flesh" as will all of us - while Ethan said Cody could see how nervous the pen moving.

- Oh ... - That was all he managed to say.

At that time, the office door opened further ungodliness Ethan poisoning with r

Cody went through the side of Stephen looking him up and down without any pretense with a twinkle in his eyes. Perhaps Ethan's plan to create your beast to give final result.

- Why the hell are you doing all this Justin? - Asked Stephen sitting in front of the desk chair once Cody was gone.

CHTMLXRFID or tell you what you already know.

- Is that the best you have? - Ethan asked laughing - would be your word against mine.

- Have you forgotten that we were maybe three? And I have proof ... believe me I have.

- What if I do not? - Ethan asked defiantly. CH

Friday, November 7, 2008

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ja of love giving a kiss or a child smiling at his mother because he had achieved what he wanted. What could I know Justin watching from your window? He had absolutely nothing to get under your umbrella, no love, no dream ... he was just getting wet in the rain that never ended and that on the horizon came across your window ; to want to wipe out New York dissolved in water.

He turned to the table and saw the letter that minutes before he sat and read that she had thrown up on it by downloading all your tiredness. More unpaid bills. He closed his eyes and felt as his drop had slipped a few millimeters below the window.

For more than a week since Ethan had openly declared their enmity, and every day he tried haccontrol the area until the ambulance arrives, call the grúay ask any witnesses about what happened.

- Okay then. Here we go.

arrived on the scene within minutes thanks to lit the sirens and all vehicles were allowed to pass. The wrecked car, a white

Chevrolet driver's door had sunk, was in the middle of the crossing

Street between Pierrepont and another perpendicular to it, but not being an avenue had not altered much traffic. A curious crowd surrounded the vehicle, not daring to approach the pilot was unconscious with his head on the steering wheel airbag.

shifting traffic from the best possible way and waited to medical services arrived while begging people to stay for poderles ask about what happened. Apparentlyp; nbsp;

- We will demonstrate civility. Go straight down the avenue to the hostel. Once there, read the manifesto - said Ethan with a white speaker on hand carrying people at the event.

A long white banner with black letters that read "For a decent life. Abolish Poverty ", was carried by those who led the demonstration, including Ethan. Ser & iaUbiera changed so much to him? Although Ralph was also the top part of Ethan, in recent days appeared to be close to Justin. He would ask, but would not bring the subject to risk not remove it all again. Justin with his eyes on the gray sky that hung over his head sadly if I ever thought would see the sun if only for a moment. Cast a light around him and despite being surrounded by people he was alone. A people's eyes this was a demonstration, but Justin was a funeral, his heart seemed sentenced to no volver beating or anything or anyone. Again the slide was again drop a few millimeters below.

- The Sun despite being covered is always there. So you have to learn to wait, because even now I do not think the rain will pass and go out again - you Ralph tried to encourage reading her thoughts when she saw him head down looking at the sky, to which Justin replied a slight smile.

& nches and headed toward him. He was afraid, so they launched their way hastily glancing furtively back. Would Stephen again? But before answering felt someone pushing him from behind and fell to the ground. A man in his thirties was rushed Ely tried to freeze, but Justin got a kick and getting rid of him. However, her attacker was much stronger than Ely won pounce again. He slapped her face a few times and shaking him you rLXC

Justin closed his eyes not to see, but suddenly heard a blow and the pressure exerted on him his attacker disappeared. He opened his eyes, sat up a bit to see what was happening and saw that her attacker was being assaulted by another.

- Get out and never again lay a hand! Have IJustin replied with a small grunt because I had no strength to answer.

walked a few minutes until you reach a portal with black bars full of graffiti. Trash was thrown, several papers were scattered on the floor of the courtyard and some boxes were open, others simply had started. Actually it was a bleak picture as if a hurricane had passed by and had left everything in shambles. They entered the elevator,pequeñoy was lengthened and whose light never stopped flashing, and stood staring in silence not knowing what to say. Justin went into the hall and noticed that the walls were also painted a bike without the front wheel was lying on the ground. If it were not for Stephen had left of that building, it was scary. Like a building out of a gangster movie

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entered the house and the first thing we found wasthe room that was totally messed up with several shirts hanging from the back of chairs.

- Take it - said it was offering a close to the TV - Excuse the mess, but my roommate is not very neat as you have seen.

- No matter - Justin replied smiling a little.

- Want something? - Stephen asked from the kitchen. C HTMLXC - No, thanks. I'm going now.

- Justin, please stay. We do not know where is that crazy. I do not think that's a good idea that you go alone.

- just do not want to bother.

- Do not be silly. Sit on the couch and relax.

LXC

- I like to feel useful ...

- Just for that? One can feel useful work. You are useful in this society, you are a teacher.

- Well, it is also personal issues ...

- Sorry. I do not want to be indiscreet ...

CHToacute;, something hitherto unknown to him. What was up with that guy? Had killed the man who had tried to abuse it. Fortunately that was passed by the lodge to hear the cries of the event. What would have happened if I had not gone? "Think no more," he said.

They were silent a few minutes and finally noticed that Stephen Justin's head weighed increasinglyand the hand that was intertwined with it not moving. As suspected Justin's eyes were closed and she was sleeping. Stephen spent his hand to remove the fringe of the side of making sure that Justin was fast asleep, and only then was that he dared to whisper:

& mdash ; Good evening, Prince.