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The truth is that I could not attend the Gala, but Gale me was in bed, but I saw the replay on a deferred basis, and it was great.
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Fic: Utopia IV

Well, after much hesitation, I'm back ... sort of. First thanks for the encouragement and virtual hugs * I have sent you Shagged *, the truth is that you appreciate those words at times like ...
Finally, it seems that the worst of the crisis has passed, so I decided to take away the cobwebs off, do not know the dust that you get to accumulate if you do not do anything more than lying in bed ESAR made a ball and face the wall and hang a chapter of my fic. The truth is that it convinces me too ... but I know if I will say it bored me, right?. Also I have a lot of reading backward ,....
Well, I have to say that there is a "guest" Specialist in this issue, why she needed some extra help to express what he meant, and that is "one" that sticks in my memory still very young. .. Dedicated to you, who spis best mindial world, and my brother, though I know it's not going to read, mostly because he has no idea what to write ... I do not know why it would have been I be without him these days, with our share of icy night in my room, and an almost perfect imitation of Brian, eyebrow movement and a "Yoli, you are pathetic .... including thousand kisses and hugs, and I hope you like, even a little.

Title: Utopia IV
Author: I think I ...
Summary: Justin is a little stressed .... Post

513 Warning: The characters are Cowlip, for the moment ....
Momo and the gray men, Cassiopeia and the amphitheater, as well as some of the phrases uttered by the girl belong to the book Momo by Michael Ende.

Utopia IV had risen a pleasant fresh breeze, which carried a pleasant aroma of flowers, the sun warmed their faces, without leave to be annoying. The grass was a beautiful, soft green cushion, and the trees stood proudly on both sides of the road.
The few animals that crossed his path did so without haste, without giving any sign of fear or concern antre intruders, although throwing curious glances at the blond, to which Ted replied with a smile.
However, Justin was oblivious to all this. Why have paid attention, he might have noticed that the look warm and lively showing the landscape had little to do with the harsh winter that was going on. Have paid attention would have noticed the rapid movement that made a stone out of the way just before the strike, and have noticed the smile that gave him a small fox before entering the trees, or eyes that Curis and fun spent some offspring of a goldfinch from its nest, while her mother was severely reprimanded them for not keeping quiet so the boy could think calmly.
But Justin was too busy thinking about the strange behavior of his friend, also recalling the words of Brian ...." You should strive a little less and enjoy more "...¿ does it all mean? Was it a prank of the boys? The artist outrage grew at times, how could anyone even think of accusing him of wasting time?. I looked at the accounting poisoned, as he looked around, not understanding anything.
them from somewhere came the sound of an aria, mingling with the sound of falling water. In soil, the grass had given way to a paved surface and in the town center, there was a huge stone fountain with six water pipes ... Somehow that did not understand, had returned to the place in which Ted had met. He exhaled heavily, watching the clock. Great, it had stopped ...
- Do not bother, these things do not work here ...- Sitting on the edge Supply, chestnut eyes smiled at the artist's furious.
- Ted, enough of this nonsense, why are we here again? - He frowned, trying to remember the way they did, forgetting it had gone backwards at any time.
- You know, people tend to think that the only way forward is to walk in a straight line, without stopping, looking only at the end of the road. So they find it frustrating to return to the starting point, believe it is a waste of time. However, sometimes, life can only be understood looking back in front. Of course there are people who do it incorrectly, and are trapped there, unable to forward. Others, however, prefer to forget it, do what has never existed, and view only the future, haunted by what lies ahead. There are many people in the world to forget that none of it, neither past nor future exist in themselves. All we have is the present, the moment that we live ... are you living the present, Justin?
The blond was tempted to send him to walk, but he sat down beside him, watching the water fall.
- Haber, I get up every day, and every day, work all day, every day respite Dorian yes ... I live this.
- Back to confuse the terms ... I know you exist, the question is not if you live in the present, but if you live today. What good is planning to detail tomorrow if letting go today?
- You have to think about tomorrow ...
- there is no tomorrow. Today is all you have, just this moment and how you use it. I thought we already knew ... Although ultimately the decision is yours, you'll know if you want to become one of them ... Justin
gave him a look of incomprehension that Ted does not even seem to notice, stroking the surface of the water by hand, forming a vortex peuqeño. The blonde looked at the bottom of the dish, while I did not know if her or his own mind, there was a picture of the past ...

A five-year Justin was trying to push through a crowd of people advancing in all directions, even without seeing him. Were all adults with suits and briefcases, which passed in a hurry, push. The tall buildings, the deafening noise of cars and people shouting told him he was at the center of the city. Frightened by the noise, and adults who threatened to crush slipped hiding behind a large pot, trying to give some life to the huge, ugly mall, begging for someone to find and bring you back home. And indeed, someone found him. It felt like something touched his leg and looking down discovered. Opposite him, a huge turtle looked at him with his head up and smiling expression. Little Justin smiled back, stroking.
- Hey, who are you? - What happened next would have frightened any other child, but Justin was not a child either, so I just smiled at her new friend, reading the letters that had appeared in his shell . "Cassiopeia".
- Is that your name? You too have you lost?
The turtle shook his head, while new words appeared in his shell. "I found"
Justin looked around, but nobody seemed surprised to see a young child alone sitting on the floor, talking to a turtle. I even saw, and felt scared again.
- I lost ...- Cassiopeia nudged him, encouraging him. "Come
slowly walked away from the center of the city, no one made the slightest attention to his presence, easily dodging the people who ran through the streets and cars flooding
After walking for a while through an area that seemed deserted reached what appeared to be a place in ruins. It was a circular space, surrounded by rows of stone seats covered with grass that towered into the sky. It seemed a very old and abandoned, that Justin vaguely reminded those places where the gladiators fought in Roman films. I walked slowly, startled to be cuetna what was not alone.
In the center of the circle, and Cassiopeia nestled in her lap, there was a girl looking at him curiously. Justin smiled, approaching. It was a very skinny little girl, something greater than himself, but could not say how old should have. Her hair was very curly and very black, and huge black eyes too. Her skirt was made of many patches of different colors and covered her bare feet and dirty. Man wearing a jacket, old and too big, full of pockets. Since then, her parents never let him play with a girl like that.
- Hey, what's your name?
The girl smiled, and Justin felt much calmer. He sat opposite her on the floor.
- Momo
- I am Justin ... I think I've lost, you know?
The girl nodded, and the blond began to relate as he had finished there.
His father was a very good man, he bought everything he wanted, but it was days that I could hardly see, he left early in the morning to work, and when he returned he was already in bed. And when I was at home was locked in his office, never had time to be with him and got angry if I made noise and asked him to play together. According to his father, Justin was old to do things alone, and also had a lot of expensive toys. And it was true that it was a big boy. That day five years old, and no longer needed that were awaiting him all the time. That was also why his father would not go that afternoon at his birthday party. And that Justin had decided to surprise her father and go to see him at work, why was large and segurop that his father would like to see you there. So this morning, taking advantage of an oversight by the nurse, had left home. But he had lost.
The girl looked at him without saying anything, so rtras few minutes, Justin spoke again.
- Sometimes I think that Daddy does not love me ... I never have time for us, and is always angry ... never laughs ... Cassiopeia
climbed onto his lap, trying to encourage him. After a long silence, spoke Momo.
- Adults behave strange ... I think it's their fault, men gray ....
She told him the existence of these invisible beings, men wearing gray suits and gray bowler, who smoked cigars in the heavy smoke that came out a gray, ashen-faced men and vocals also gray. Justin listened intently as these creatures steal the time of men, that they will notice, how they are convinced he should save time, not waste it on unnecessary things like talking to other people, go to a party or fun.
- time savers, "explained the girl are better dressed than the rest, and have more money. But their faces are ugly, tired and bitter, and are always in a bad mood. They have everything, but they can not enjoy anything, that enjoyment is a waste of time, like being happy or dream. No matter if you do not like, on the contrary, do you like what you do only serves to entertain, so the less you like better. Justin
The child understand what to say what to said Momo. They have much money, and a big house, but his father was never satisfied. I was always tired and angry. His life was boring, and everything in it was planned and calculated precisely, every inch and every moment. Everything was gray and cold.
asked how I could prevent those strange gray men from stealing the time, if they could sue, or go for longer, but she shook her head.
- Every man has the allotted time, and he alone can decide what to do with it. Time is life, and life resides in the hearts of people. If you remember that, the gray men may not approach you.
stood in silence for a while, enjoying the silence no more, until he felt the turtle with him again. "Time to go"
said goodbye to the little gray men vowing never snatch his time, he was never obsessed with tomorrow, but I would enjoy every moment of your life. Cassiopeia
guided him back at all, where all were like crazy looking. He spoke of Momo and Cassiopeia, trying to warn thieves of time, but nobody believed him ...

Justin shook his head, wondering why that old dream had come to his mind suddenly, the girl clearly why the amphitheater had been a dream ... But how do you know Ted?. He turned to ask him, but his friend and was not there. He looked around, confused, again focusing on the water.
Yes, he was kept busy 24 hours a day, had the siemrpe work and family had hoped he had always wanted, but really enjoyed what you had? The negative response that he gave his mind was so strongly qeu surprised, wondering where time had ceased to be happy with what I had, how the fear of what could happen tomorrow prevented him from wasting now.
The idea of becoming a gray man, like his father, he trembled ...
A sound behind him startled him. He turned, expecting to see Ted, but certainly the unless you looked at a few meters away had nothing to do with the brown.
Standing in front of him, staring at the blonde and the alternate path, the fawn was spinning in circles, diriguiendole quick glances, and encouraging him to follow. Justin
laughed at the absurdity of the idea, but stood, beginning to walk in his direction. At the end of the day, the fawn had brought him there, maybe could get it out too ...


If someone got here, thanks ... I'm not very happy with this, but then tell me .... Besos.

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Sorry ... MEME

I know I have no shame, and promised that the next Utopia chapter would be soon, and so would be ... But the fact that I had everything ready for that this was a cheerful and optimistic story, so would also be the challenge this week, what happened to me the time when Liz announced that it would try ... but the truth is that these days I'm neither happy nor optimistic myself, let alone am able to convey that to any written ...
And I know I should be able to write regardless of how I feel, or do not I am .... So this is mostly a way to apologize to all who follow my story, really sorry lot but I hope that I understand. And I hope this happens soon, why apathy, pessimism, feelings of frustration ... they usually get around, sometimes if I'm really bad one day, for a few hours, but not so many days ... no, I'm good at dodging those moments, years of practice I guess.
why I am convinced that this will happen soon, I left some worse, and also why, in addition to apologizing, I have the nose to ask you to wait few days more, and do not forget me ... Who knows perhaps tonight I rediscover myself in an alley and have a new story tomorrow ...
Now I will leave my vote and I switching off a bit, have some relaxation if you help me take my top slab ...
If someone got here, thank you a thousand kisses.

Where Part Of The Body Does Malaria Affect

Well, khrysthynnekega Nito_Punk and chose me to do the meme, that although I had no idea what it was until a quarter of an hour seems fun, so here we go ... Questions and answers

LJ 01.Qué caused changes in your life?
Many, but most people I know share my stories and things that happen to me everyday and that makes me excited like a fool every time I open msn and I see they are there ...

02. What you do before bedtime?
Review my fics do I have pending for a thousand years, to think that I get to finish and return to hide in the drawer of unfinished business ...

03. Aliens: are out there or are created by people with too much imagination?
as witches, but do not see any, etiolated

04. Ever broke your heart?

Yes, but I assume that is the price to be paid in exchange for the happiness it produces
deliver power 05. Which is better, loving someone or being loved by someone?
Love, always.

06. Do you trust easily?

I'm pretty confident, but if I play it once does not do it again ....

07. If the person you secretly love a relationship, what are you doing? Forget

that person. I think that a third person can not destroy a relationship, you do so that the couple was wrong, but I will not be an excuse to take that step ...
08. Something you've upset lately?

the news of the three, the pain of a friend ... The problems of others affect me forever ...
09. There's something made you happy lately?

My best friend and my first boyfriend recently had a daughter, is a beauty ... And I'm the godmother! I still remember her face touched the day he introduced me to the hospital ...
10. It's funny that you tageen.

not know what is ...
11. You say all the inputs on your flist?

Most, but as I have no PC at home is complicated ...
12. Who are currently the most important people in your life?

My family, my friends and people that make up my FL and make me smile every morning like a fool.

13. How would you describe the person who appointed you to do this meme?
Khrysthinnekega is fun, always willing to help if there is something you do not understand and one of the best artists in the fandom.
Nito_punk is the best giving mood, and has infinite energy. It is a heaven, you can always count on her and, as in the case above, is a great artist.
14. Rather be rich and single or married and poor?

I stay as I am, poor and unmarried.

15. Many children like to have, if you want them that is?

The truth is that motherhood is something even I consider

16. Which is better: to give or receive?

Why choose?, I like everything ...
17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would?
prefer to have two good friends than a bad boyfriend and a lost love, so none.

18. 100% sure you would have sex with a total stranger for $ 10,000,000?
with a stranger like me, and with whom I please be yes, but no money.
19. Plan all or let things take their own course?
not usually plan things, although not leave everything to chance ... I'm halfway there.

20. If you were offered Winchis IMPALA take on today, would you go?
Why not, everything is taste ...

Well, I get to choose my 8 people .... I hope not to repeat any:

666tricia666 ; aizba
bri_sun
flequillitos

iru_naiz jana244

marikamp santakinney
Sorry, but I did not depart links ...

Three Year Old Birthday Invitation Sayings

Fic: Utopia III

Well first of all I'm terribly sorry for the delay, but between vacaiones and "sick" have left me alone in my apartment and work builds up ... And we have been spoiled over the air conditioning and melt my brain cells at times .. .
Anyway, I hope not to disappoint anyone. Do you remember when I told this story was something "Raritan"? Well now comes the strange ...
I said, if you get bored, I say so.
Besitos a tod @ s , and thanks for reading and commenting.
Title: Utopia
Author: Servant
Summary: Post 513. Justin is a little altered and the kids are going to help ...
Cowlip The characters are, for now ...

Utopia III
Justin looked around, confused. Was at the center of what appeared to be a grand ballroom, with dark marble floors and unfurnished. Through the wide windows came a blinding light, and he came outside sounds of people talking and laughing.
He approached one of the windows, protected from light from the sun with one of his hands. Gus and JR
play while running around the garden, a few yards away, Brian and the boys chatted and laughed excitedly, while Deb and her mother walked the kids watching and smiling proudly.
Justin smiled, as she turned into the room to go meet his family cushion, surprised the small, dark room seemed suddenly. A shiver ran through her body while searching for a way out of there, but there was no door in the room. He was caught and began to feel that he needed air. I try to find something to break the windows, but it was useless.
desperation, started to hit the glass, calling their friends while the room seemed to shrink at times. But they kept laughing, gritos.Una without hearing your voice sounded behind her, startling her.
- So much effort for nothing ... Do not listen. Do not care.
He turned to meet Ethan mocking expression.
's not true ... "He does
you want. I let her go. How many times have you said you missed in that time? Deal with it, was better off without you ...
- No, not true ... I like Brian. We are a family, "he turned away from the violinist, ignoring his gesture of superiority, swatting back to glasses. Contemptuous laughter stopped him.
- A family? You destroy a family. "Seriously thought your gang and that you could form an abnormal?
instinctively retreated in the face contorted by anger Craig to get back to the glass, caught between it and the body of his father. His mind called out to Brian, in silence pidiénmdo you out of there while Craig raised his arm, holding up a baseball bat ...
- No! - Justin sat up suddenly, gasping. He buried his head in his hands, wiping the small drops of sweat from his forehead. "Damn nightmares."
He walked to the shower, looking at Brian. But at home there was no sign of the publisher. What strange, I could have sworn that last night he and the kids were at home ... but on second thought, must be very tired when I got home, why could barely remember anything ...
left the house cursing and thinking his companion where he was. It was a dreary gray day that does not serve to improve your mood. Just
had driven a few kilometers with a focus on the interference of the radio when he noticed the shock, accompanied by a popping sound. He got out of COHC
, cursing in locating the perpetrator of the coup a few feet away, lying beside the ditch. He hesitated a moment before approaching when, from the ground, the deer give him a blank look. There was no blood in sight, but that did not mean that there were no injuries internas.se walked slowly, imagine the face of your child if he learns that his father was involved and let them run over deer lying on the carretera.Pero when I was about to get it to take the vet got the trembling creature, painfully, to stand and walk a few steps. Justin
was tempted to turn around and move on, but the animal stood still again, looking at him, before entering the forest.
- Hey, you! Back here! - The artist sighed in exasperation, while not knowing what was beginning to follow.
The forest was very thick and, due to lack of light, apenasse saw nothing. He was about to return to the road when, through some branches, saw the animal lying in a clearing close to him. He started running in his direction without looking at anything else, so fast that there was a small stump that protruded from the ground, making fall.
could have sworn I only had closed eyes for a few seconds during the fall, but judging by the weather, would take hours on the ground. The clouds had disappeared and the sky was clear blue and clear and the sun shining overhead.
He got up slowly trying to horientarse, relieved to not have done any harm. Deep breath trying to keep calm to find that he had lost. And, of course, elclaro and there was no sign of the fawn ...
- Puto Bambi ...- spied what appeared to be a path along the course and decided to follow. If there was a path, there must be people who go, and if there someone could tell people how to get back on the road ...
walked for what seemed like hours he found no trace of life, repirando relieved when the road ended in front of a stone arch in what appeared to be the entrance of a village. And he felt so optimistic at the thought of how soon there would not have time to wonder what would have a place near his house without knowing it ...
He passed the entrance arch, encountering a row of white houses, well preserved, but apparently empty. He walked through the cobbled, slightly covered with moss, to the center of a large square. He looked around, expecting to see a bar or someone to ask. But found none.
In the center of the square was a large stone fountain decorated with six bronze figures, which sprouted six water pipes. He went to cool off, feeling extremely cold water, while the arrival of a light fresh scent of flowers.
Somewhere started playing an old song ... aria, I thought it was called ... Of course I could not tell who it was, was not his style of music you love er well what he liked to listen to
- Ted!, what are you doing here? - Justin was certainly surprised to find his friend there, but felt much more optimistic than before ... Sitting on a bench next to source the book gave her a strange smile, as if being there with the blond was as normal in the world. Dressed in white and his face had an expression of indescribable peace and tranquility, as if he were in his living room while enjoying the music.
- Good morning to you too. I'm fine, thanks for asking. And you, how are you? - Justin shook his head, sitting with his friend.
- Hello. Where are we? I went into the woods and I think I've lost ...
- Yeah, right. If you had not you would not be lost here ... But never too late to return to meet ...
The artist gave her a puzzled look, he smiled peacefully watching the water flow from the source, clearly not understanding the problem of blond.
- As well, no walk in the forest floor, you know ?...- was quick to say he did not want one of your employees think that was dedicated to waste time hiking while they worked, ran over a fawn ...
- Fawn Run Over? - Interrupted the book, giving him a look behind the shock, bewilderment and disapproval, shaking his head with a grin .- Damn, Justin, could you not limit yourself to follow like everyone else?
- follow a. ..? What ...?- Justin looked at him, perplexed, wondering if his friend if he would be stoned again ... Suddenly it got it all, getting a laugh.
- Okay, this is not real. I fell and I'm unconscious. This is a hallucination or something like that ... aauggh ... why did you do that? - Gave him a poisonous look at the dark, rubbing his injured arm.
- I'm sure you were aware .- apologized the largest, holding hands with expression inocente.Justin sighed, annoyed at the attitude of Ted.
- Look, I know what you've smoked, but I have no time for this ...
- Of course not you have time, no one has. That is one of the most absurd ideas of human beings. Is the time he has us and not vice versa, the only thing we can do is try to take advantage ...
Justin looked at him, puzzled, but before he could say anything the tan she got up and walked slowly towards the other side of the square. The artist began to follow him, relieved that nonsense and stop you out of there, though a little disconcerted him take the opposite direction to which he had continued to ... well, somewhere had to be Ted's car, and ...
- Ted! Where are your shoes? - The accounting began to laugh at the expression of the blond.
- Well, here I do not need ...- drew around him. They had left the square and walked back and now houses a path of grass with some flowers and trees growing on the sides of the road. Well, eraevidente Ted was doing drugs again, and, as much as you wanted, would have to talk to Brian about it ... Ted gave him a sarcastic grin, as if he knew what he was thinking, but made no comment on "Well, what we were going. The question is not how much time you have, but how well you take advantage ... are you taking advantage of the time, Justin?
The artist gave her a glare. "I spend
24 hours a day doing one thing or another ...
- Yeah, but that was not the question. Is not the same to keep busy every minute I seize every minute ... For example, remember the last time you told someone you love? "When you get excited listening to a song last? When was the last time you sat down to watch a sunset? ...
Justin opened his mouth to protest but closed it again
- I thought so ...


If someone has lleado up here next gracias.Intentaré up soon, unless you do not like, of course, but now I leave for my head to yell at me taking all my attention * *
ughs Besitos.

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Shoes Squeak When I Walkdansko

Fic: special dates:

I'm going to presume banner if you managed to upload it, of course, it's my first banner and I and the images do not get along. So I want to thank again Liz for these gifts so precious and for his work in the community (applause for Mrs. President, please)
If you give the image, in theory, you would have to get to the fic: Special dates ... but frankly, having that image forward who wants to read?, haha.

Tomorrow will try to upload the next chapter of Utopia, there if you like, because my muse, Insomnia, is unbearable lately and will not let me get a word in his writing ... Kisses and hugs
for all. I'm going to answer my coments that it is time ... Edito

to remind that, as we are democratic community, it is our duty to go to \u0026lt;/ b> \u0026lt;/ a> queeraguards and vote ... And while I wish to make a complaint, that my category was not included in the vote: The heaviest category to fandom, why " I have not shown anything that I can roll up into a blind blinds even talking about? Is not worth anything the witnesses who can say that I'm the kind of person able to go from Madrid to Barcelona via Galicia? For that, what that category was mine * leaves *