Thursday, December 31, 2009

Diagram Of Small Sailing Boat Happy New Year!!

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HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL!


FOR HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!


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year my conclusion is ... has been an excellent year, with a great loss ... but with lots of profits! I hope it stays this good next year!!
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Monday, December 28, 2009

Lou Gehrig's Disease More Condition_symptoms Shattered Mirror Cap II

Mirror Shaterred

II: The truth of the hanged man

It was the first thing that crossed his path, he bought one-way tickets to France (because England had them ; an vetoed) and charged them that guilt was eating him inside.

Never in his life had been so impatient. The trip made him long and tedious, as well as having only companion to that feeling of loss, which took him to the verge of tears.

almost threw the plane as it April ∓ oacute; I have to reach the French coast to find the entrance to the channel that makes me think something wrong between Francis and Arthur (Alfred concentrate!), and come to England. Nothing difficult.

appear to be no less difficult not impossible, at least so he thought until he saw the police barrier at the entrance. It was getting hard. Very, very, very difficult.

"But not impossible ... - muttered to himself, planning how to infiltrate.

* * * Arthur

felt how memories of his mind came off and floated free convirtiéndose in thousands of rose petals. Roses ... the gift of Alfred. A perfect pink and beautiful ... the memories and the feeling associated with that closed around that object. The color was so sure of Alfred had red cheeks when she kissed him. The aroma, I had felt as she kissed and held Alfred rose in her hands.

"I see ... you still dream of it .- That being said he shared the room with Arthur at the time. He devoted himself to caress the hair of English .- come on ... stop thinking about him. It is not good for you. Although ... I would likeaber what you're remembering right now.

He went to collect his forehead with that of Arthur. Memories crowded into his mind. I wanted to steal them.

* * *

long he had asked himself. Why?

An open question, no answer, no one willing to answer. And he, looking for his mistake ... a mistake that did not exist. Or maybe if ...

"two hundred years and I will not forget ..."

- Do you agree with this - heard him ask. Arthuann it, right?

- Huh? What do you mean, Victoria? She smiled with relief.

"I know since I was born. In fact, you wanted to see me born. And all the royal family knows that you've done nothing to think about it the last two years.

- What?! - Arthur turned on himself, turning his back to the Queen while he frowned and crossed his arms .- What kind of nonsense is that! "I think of it? Why do you thinklips liked so much ... much ...

"He's out there sir. "Hey Chuchill

" My name is Churchill

-Chuchill sounds better.

* * *

"My name is England

-Engwand?

-England.

-I wub you Engwand

"Okay ..." was repeated whispering as he felt his heart weigh. What was it? Alfred Why was there? with regret He crawled into the room. Not pleased to ngood manners (which always believed in the American absent) entered the great hall in his house and went to President Roosevelt, bypassing Alfred, who had raised a hand to greet him, and now felt the worst fool in history.

"Good afternoon, England. - Said the president. -

"Good afternoon ... looking for answers," said his minister first and then the royal family, who smiled at him. I did not want to ask.

-England, my dear, you forget to salute the United States .- told a young Princess Elizabeth. Would soon take the nation in their hands, but you know & iacute; very well what Arthur refused to accept. His love for Alfred.

-Si ... of course ... - said fuming and challenging to look at her while her mother Princess chuckle .- Good afternoon ... America.

"Hi, I'm glad to see you out and notice more wrinkles.

- did you say?!

"That, you're so old and small ... are you sure that the deal stipulates that England will be my status 51?

- Que! Mind your manners!

"If you're screaming you! Both nations

permanganateecían discussion, taking it as a joke Alfred, Arthur felt that an attack of tachycardia as topple at any moment, trying to apologize Roosevelt from her wheelchair and Churchill laughing along with the royal family.

1946: In view of the excellent political, diplomatic, cultural and historical, Winston Churchill referred to the relationship of the United States and the United Kingdom known as "Special Relationship "whose terms involve the sharing of a series of military, cooperate at any time and mutual assistance between the two countries.

That same day, England sr with the design of the British flag on one side and American on the other. Cruel joke by their rulers.

"That idiot ... I hope you find a hotel that support to stay ... - murmured.

Then he remembered that the royal family had welcomed the U.S. president in his palace and now were at an elegant party, celebrating the newly established treaty. And Alfred probably would be with them, talking nonsense and criticizing the archaic style of dress of the English.

A sound at his door brought him out of the sleepy state that almost requires teníay Levanbe increased. No, not going to open that door because I was sure it was the product of his imagination. But he knew he was imagining when the door opened and revealed to Alfred soaking wet and sobbing like a child. Arthur jumped while fighting for the heart to prevent it from escaping. -Iggy ... I can not sleep, "whined the American" left me alone in the hotel and went to celebrate and the evil of your minister tempted me with horror movies and I did not believe that were so strong and everyone here is macabre and cruel and nobody loves me ...

"Hey, hey, calm, stop mourn! & Iexcl; Breathe! - I answered Arthur from the bed with an angry tone that he could not hide his concern. He got up to go to the bathroom attached to your habitacióny back with a towel, which almost threw the head of the American. Alfred quickly ran the towel through his hair, inhaling the aroma so familiar brought him so much nostalgia. Arthur felt pushing him to BATHING walked with difficulty. Upon entering the little room neat and clean, Arthur threw a pajama and closed the door. Oddly

pajamas if I did. - Do you hhas prepared for me? - were asked himself as he passed it at the top of his head. He approached the mirror to see your face reflected. Ran his hands through his hair blond / brown lenses and settled. I wanted to be the clueless, Arthur did not want to know their true motives.

Arthur waited in the bed, her back toward him. He could see the shadow of Alfred reflected in the wall seconds before the lights went out. Alfred sat on the bed, next to Arthur. He crossed his legs as he held a pillow to hug and look at his companion. Arthur Permandisponíaa network while out. He felt that he took his wrist and stopped him halfway - Leave me alone! - Arthur shouted while trying to get rid of the grip of Alfred. It held him more firmly to the wrist. - Idiot! You'll break my arm!

-Arthur ...

- let me! You're making me angry!

- No!

- Alfred!

- I will not drop! Tell me you still love me!

- What?! Alfred

blushed slightly looseningon fine and smoothly. In his hands

Alfred Arthur felt his heart accelerate, hit against his chest, desperate.

- Idiot! Let me! - Said Arthur completely flushed even beating the American. Too bad it did not feel the blows, he was too busy feeling in his hands the soft patter. "Agh if you let me I swear ...

-Engwand ... Again ...

his heart melted prey to nostalgia and joy of the moment. Never in his life he hoped to hear that nickname so much he once loved. Failureof happiness' s name on the lips of the child she loved. Stopped struggling.

The minutes passed, the heart of Arthur returned to its normal rhythm. To feel, Alfred repeated the name of his "big brother" softly, feeling again the joy returned to Arthur.

-Alfred ... enough ... please ...

-Engwand ... I wub you.

now was not only the heart. He was accompanied by a slight gasp.

-Al ... enough ... I pray ... "I love you

Arthur.

felt a little kiss on his mejil; Iacute; to output. He closed his eyes tightly and then his heart stopped for a moment, the time it took Alfred deposit a small kiss on the lips of Arthur, unleashing a storm of feelings that soon almost killing his heart.

- go! Leave me alone! Damn fool! I hate it! You're an idiot!

"I love you Arthur.

- Bastard! I'll get!

"I love you Arthur.

- let me now!

- Do I want some?

- No! Ent Noute; nde was, just knew I had to find Arthur. It was so swept the field all the motor fuel and it was possible. Then he had no country to go through the empty foot.

"This is scary ... if everything is so ... - was silent. Heard footsteps that were increased and caught before he could say anything or even turn around. She wanted to scream, but a hand was filed.

"Do not make noise ... or you could make out of hiding ... - said a voice in which he believed to hear a familiar echo, while nunEngland's pampered, and I think still that way.

-Yo ...

-way. Why are you here? Are you aware that you can not return?

- Huh?

-What a fool ... put the same face that came the other nation.

- Does another nation?

"The former England, as we like to call it.

- Ex!?

-Just kidding. Ely and you'll speak. Back then, can not get out of here. And do not advise you to walk the streets near "time &e! The time is near! - He said running towards what is not far from there seemed to be the royal palace. - In this place will not bother us!

- Who?!

He wished he had asked. Heard what appeared hooves behind him, while he turned to run to meet what seemed an amorphous beast with four legs of a horse, which carried out its head and back as running.

- Run! Do not look back! - Heard him shouting. It was not necessary because, as I was scared, ran Alfred securar redheads waiting idly at the door. Ireland managed to enter, but Alfred turned to hear gunfire behind him.

saw another group of beings, these human form, dressed as the royal guards, their faces unrecognizable, killing each other. Apes were monsters ... but their cries were heard as human ...

- America! Come here! - Heard that he was ordered with that voice so similar to Arthur. After many pairs of arms getting you into the palace and closed the door.

- You really give problems at all! - Recognized that voice. Was that of FrHe made a red-headed one of the two did not know.

- Huh?

"What you saw out there ...

" That's what England created. "According

think has made a pact with the devil ... it has corrupted all beings who inhabit this land ..." And

painful memories now haunt us in various ways.

"This is the only safe place. England Apparently he had a special affection for the Royal family and those things do not attack here. At least we hope this will be our shelter a while.

Alfred turned to walk toward one sees;.

- Find?

- Alfred! - Francis shouted from the window of the palace-out!

Alfred turned to meet with a disfigured face and no way to what looked like a person in the costume of an English revolution. A nostalgia stick stuck in his heart, causing them to stare at how the other being stupidly took aim with his musket.

"After all ... I choose freedom.

- Alfred!

- Beware! - Said the boy threw a stone at the face of the Beacute; l.

other way Hetalia Gakuen fic, I have written the first part (did not know how to start it) and I upload new year: 3 See if that gives me a lot to write xD all year

Cap III: Unsaid.

Why not accept his feelings in time? The child who represents the part of Arthur Alfred only looking for love in the guide on the way to find and Alfred discovers some things about Arthur's past, revealing the secret of the curse that was unleashed.

Monday, December 21, 2009

Picures Of Brazilian Wax Shattered Mirror

Fic

dedicated in full to Uchiha Deidara Sasori. (To which I'm going to kidnap from Peru muahaha)

ideas

Order: Lhía sempai.


Shattered Mirror

I: Broken Heart.

People walked by his side with his usual parsimony, sheltering under umbrellas in heavy rain black. Some children ran to produce a dull sound when their rubber boots crashing into the puddles on the piso.

" It was a mistake from the beginning ..."

usual rain in England grew up abnormally in less than a minute, but Arthur did not stop walking slowly in direction n away from the crowd that ran par shelter. An approaching storm.

Perhaps worse.

* * *

"So ... Is that all? - Arthur asked as he held up a beautiful red rose in her hands.

"You and I know Arthur ... only going to hurt us.

"But ... you ... you still ... I want ... a little ... right? - Asked hopefully. Alfred came to wrap it gently in his arms, while Arthur could feel an unfamiliar sensation came over him, taking him to the brink of unconsciousness.

- See what happens Arthur? - Said with sadness in his voice - both felt we would die if we lose. I need you with me ...

"I also & amp; eacute n ...

"But ... we know this will end badly for both.

- No! I know not! - He said quickly, hopefully.

- Arthur! We've been through this before! When we have a very strong bond ... we ended up breaking it.

could feel it. Arthur trembling body in his embrace. Both knew what they needed at that time, and learned when their eyes were watery and smell emanating from the body of the other filled them.

was inevitable, is called thep; iacute; meter by millimeter, the sweet flavor that tempted him with every passing second. He felt the warm breath of another on his lower lip, and a small groan from the throat of the green-eyed finally defeat him. Did not rush, the moment was too perfect time to steal details. I wanted to remember every second. Arthur

meanwhile, could only engage in feel, to hope that he will advance a little more, but at the same speed. He felt the strength leaving his body, his consciousness gradually broken and yet he lost every second that delicious sensation. & oacute; gently on the forehead, without letting go of the hug.

"I know ... but ...

" You can not, right? ...

-No. I do not feel ready. I do not want to risk losing, would not stand.

- Do not want to risk a little for me? - Asked burying his face in the lower chest. Arthur

"No ... do not put it that way .- I said a little annoying.

"I ... do not hesitate to risk everything for you ... so I want to be with you and give you all of me. CHTM all that?

"Nothing really ... just ... I do not think I slept well .- said accommodating lenses.

"It has to do with England, right?

- No! He has nothing to do! I can be fine without him, I do not need, do we need, not that I'm dying to see it or re ... - looked to France who was smiling triumphantly. He had completely sold .- I ... do not want to hurt him ...

"Sometimes it is better to leave matters settled. It's his fault for taking things seriouslyacute, once.

- How do you know that?

-Onii-san knows many things, my little Alfred .- said the hair away from his face with an exaggerated movement .- Your mistake was that you left a small opening in the door you closed it.

- Huh?

-Si. That day I become independent, fool You should see Arthur as a child crying for three months straight, without stopping. I no longer had tears and I thought it would be blind.

- Three months?

"Three months without sa "And I was just that, its colony.

"Oh no, then had many well know. But none would be for him what it was you. We know who was looking for you in each of these different people. Needed to find a bit of Alfred in any of the others. I needed to find himself. Oh yeah, the art of love is so perfect and unpredictable. No two are alike.

France ... - Alfred called pulling the other of his drama - then I break her heart ... but break it so that I do not love in any way. Both are proud, and I know that pride, te have a limit. So I think it's time to cross that boundary and ...

-Alfred is a dangerous thing. Keep that in mind.

"I know. But I want him to find his happiness in another person. Do not want to lose him permanently ... just ... stop loving way. ... We remain friends? ...

The atmosphere was charged for a few seconds of silence, in which Alfred watched the floor as if it had the multiple tiles in this and want to make sense of abstract designs. Francis sighed.

"You're a fool not to appreciate what you have. But that's okay.

* * *

- Why would I go to a hotel with you?! "Asked Arthur annoyed by cell phone. Across the line teníaa Francis.

"You know, it's your right. - Answered with a not very usual patience. That was strange in France, but England could not trust.

- I do not believe that!

"Do not say that I seek to seduce. Do not waste my time. Well, if you want to come.Longer my problem. I thought you mind if they caught him.

- Whose? - Fell into account, he feared that it was what I thought, no ... no ... you're implying - they cut.

Quickly took several transport across the nation, the Channel Tunnel, arriving in France and finally to Paris.

walked briskly by between people, hitting some and even a fruit of which, fortunately, did not drop any.

took the phone and dialed someour numbers with a trembling hand. Was it because of fatigue? Or maybe because of ...

- Hello?

-Bastardo wine, I am facing the Eiffel Tower, where you're supposed to?

"Oh dear, I'll pick you up .- said and hung up. - Actually I feel sorry for you, England.

* * *

"And this is your country, America .- said a young England to his little brother .- look how big you are.

- wooow! & Isomeone very strong and I'll protect you. I will not leave you alone.

* * *

- Why ... you bring me here? "Said Arthur with his eyes wide open. Scared and worried at the same time, watching the golden number that greeted him at the door of that hotel room. - Why?

"Because it's time to understand ... England ...

- Understand what?

Alfred "That is no longer a child. Your child is no longer.

- What has to do Alfred in all this? - Asked "You better not having done anything!

"No ... did not do anything. It's what he does to you and what you will do it. Do not let them grow, you refuse to let go. But he has already left England. And not coming back. Is there someone else. He chose someone else while you cling to the idea of chasing after him.

Arthur approached the door, gently caressing the handle, then dropped his hand heavily on the side of your body and make the phone from his pocket. Trying not to tremble marked the n & uacubed. He would not even see their magical friends. It hurt so much that even the tears could come out, and leave his voice atrevíaa his throat.

took in his hands the rose that Alfred had given her, which had a special spell that will not fade. The closer to your heart, making a ball on the bed.

"I love you ... - murmured .- Until the end ... I love you ... even if it kills me. No matter how hard you drag me ... I love you ...

Alfred Listen & ; Oacute; the sound of breaking glass. The image of his old and valued fully broken glass came to mind. Was the mirror? Or just break your heart?

"It hurts .... Right?

Arthur could not turn around. I did not want to see who spoke. I knew there was no one he knew. Then he recognized his own voice.

- Who are you? - Said without turning around, inhaling the sweet smell of roses.

-The part of you that have forgotten long ago. - He answered a little closer. Sinti & amp; oacute; a shudder going through his body, that shudder that precedes a disaster, which we know we can not escape.

- What do you want? - Asked weakly.

"I'll get rid of your pain and take away that which hurts you so much .- he said. Arthur smiled as he perceived that the other's hand gently stroked her face .- Is that what you need. So sleep and rest.

- Sleep? ... No ... I want ... I want to tell him ... ... - the rose was snatched from his hands, but I did not resist .- I really want ...d ...

-Hey ... - The voice had changed to that which he knew so well, making ladeara the face and will face .- In this form I am better, does not it? - Said the other "Alfred" .- Come, I'll get rid of that pain you feel. Is not going to hurt more.

"I do not ... hurt.

"Exactly.

- "And Alfred? The real?

"That it does not bother you. I will erase your pain. Just accept it.

Arthur closed his eyes and then assentBe created from memories or feelings that torment a person. It is also believed to occur when a person dies in the middle of a feeling of anger. Mere impressions or fragments of the soul.

outward manifestation of a broken heart by thousands of thorns.

"The roses lose everything ... except the thorns .- he whispered stroking the hair of Arthur as he watched the wilting rose in her hands. He walked under the guise of Alfred the room to see her reflection in the broken mirror, repeated hundreds of times .- doppelganger look like a damn ... you're gonna pay ... Alfred lesaid to his reflection and then again take the form of Arthur.

opened the window that opened onto the balcony of Arthur, to observe how far the Big Ben, starting its heavy toll.

After marking the clock strikes twelve midnight, the entire nation was plunged into its worst nightmares.

* * *

- What the hell is this! - Alfred almost screamed and dropped his bowl of cereal on the floor, to observe on television angular features a woman talking while a hand was shown what appeared to be a city devasited, all under the headline "England is dying slowly."

"In the last few hours have been a number of paranormal events classified as extremely dangerous. The authorities should have seen evacuating the entire country, which is giving you serious problems because many Britons refuse to leave their nation. A few minutes ago could be seen Queen Elizabeth with her son Prince Charles and his sons under compulsion leaving the royal palace. Although during the day the nation is unlikely to present a problem, the real risk lies in the evenings, which have become a nightmare. It has toyou, a promise, and I leave the fanfic type Silent Hill. While there will be "Terror" itself (I do not think there is a book with the ability to scare you if you know input is not real) but it will be full of romance.

The fic Hetalia Gakuen multipairing to post it soon. Upon de Mpreg, problems with Finfi Su and I am not able to upload it, but I assure you it will be before Christmas ^ ^

Truly I would appreciate if I left a review for the sake of my xD self

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Gift For Stroke Patient lyohka @ 2009-12-23T01:15:00

Fic
dedicated in full to Uchiha Deidara Sasori. (To which I'm going to kidnap from Peru muahaha) Order of ideas: Lhía sempai.

Shattered Mirror

I: Broken Heart. People passed by her side with her usual parsimony, sheltering under umbrellas in heavy rain black. Some children ran to produce a dull sound when their rubber boots crashed into the puddles on the floor.

" It was a mistake from the beginning ..."

usual rain in England grew up abnormally in less than a minute, but Arthur did not leave securemanated from the body and the other the full. Inevitably, they called to each other. Alfred brushed his lips smaller fresh cheek, wondering if his whole body was just as delicious. I knew that yes, I knew that time would prove Arthur, and if allowed to feel that he would die in heaven. Then wanted to further surrender to the feeling that arose in his heart, ran through her body, concentrating on specific areas and would never die, not if he Arthur to a close. He walked slowly cornerto Arthur's lips to feel, millimeter by millimeter, the sweet flavor that tempted him with every passing second. He felt the warm breath of another on his lower lip, and a small groan from the throat of the green-eyed finally defeat him. Did not rush, the moment was too perfect time to steal details. I wanted to remember every second. Arthur meanwhile, could only engage in feel, to hope that he will advance a little more, but at the same speed. He felt the strength leaving his body, his consciousness gradually broken and yet he lost every second that delicious sensationn. Why was it so hard? What was wrong with his heart? Was he healed? He felt he was going to fall, but Alfred's arms clung to the body and the world. Alfred Rose maintained that he had given in his left hand, while the right face and neck caressed it. They needed a little more, they both knew. As if reading the mind is involved, Arthur shook his head while Alfred, only the opposite side, split lips a little shy and felt a touch on the tongue, the Cua he responded in the same way. The kisses grew in intensity and depth. Some were long, deep and very nice, some small, short, sweet and tender. The sense of joy, ecstasy and euphoria did not abandon them even when separated. During the last two minutes giving little kisses enjoyed completely flushed and wondering why it had been so intense for both. -Arthur ... I ... "I love you .- Alfred said with the little breath he had, his efforts to regain normal breathing. Alfred kissed him gently on the forehead, without letting go of the hug. "I know ... but ..." You can not, right? ... -No. I do not feel ready. No quiero risk of losing, would not stand. - Do not want to risk a little for me? - Asked burying his face in the lower chest. Arthur-No ... do not put it that way .- I said a little annoying. "I ... do not hesitate to risk everything for you ... so I want to be with you and give you all of me. -No. Is final. - Replied curtly. Arthur was released from the embrace, gently pushing the other to go, first slowly, then his steps became darker and faster as the tears streamed down her face. Alfred had stretched his arm in a vain attempt to keep him, but that was only, a vain iest, no? - No! He has nothing to do! I can be fine without him, I do not need, do we need, not that I'm dying to see it or re ... - looked to France who was smiling triumphantly. It was completely sold .- I ... do not want to hurt him ... "Sometimes it is better to leave matters settled. It's his fault for taking things seriously. - It's serious! We both love! - Huh? So what's the problem? "Come on France ... we know it will end badly. Arthur is Arthur, tries hard, gets angry when things do not go as he expects ... "And is tsundere, and annoyingand an idiot capitalist, proud as you. - Completed the other .- And you see how similar scares. "If ..." Besides you think is watching you and that brat who cared once. - How do you know that? "Onii-san knows many things, my little Alfred .- said the hair away from his face with an exaggerated movement .- Your mistake was that you left a small opening in the door you closed it. - Huh? -Si. That day I become independent, fool You should see Arthur as a child crying for three months straight, without stopping. I no longer had tears and I thought it would be blind. -ute; aa Francis. "You know, it's your right. - Answered with a not very usual patience. That was strange in France, but England could not trust. - I do not believe that! "Do not say that I seek to seduce. Do not waste my time. Well, if you want to come. Longer my problem. I thought you mind if they caught him. - Whose? - Fell into account, he feared that it was what I thought, no ... no ... you're implying - they cut. Quickly took several transport across the nation, the Channel Tunnel, arriving in France and finally to Paris. He walked by step quick commissioninggone by between people, hitting some and even a fruit stand which, fortunately, did not drop any. He took the phone and dialed a few numbers with a trembling hand. Was it because of fatigue? Or maybe because of ... - Hello? "Bastard wine, I am facing the Eiffel Tower, where you're supposed to? "Oh dear, I'll pick you up .- said and hung up. - Actually I feel sorry for you, England.

* * * "And this is your country, America .- said a young England to his little brother .- look how big you are. - Wooow! I'm big! Is increase &ania! How is Germany? "You can not describe a nation. At least never end. - But you always say I'm cute! "You are. "By the way England ... what are you? - He asked. Arthur leaned over the table, throwing an arm across the body of Alfred, by passing round the waist with the arm while the other was pointing an island a bit away from Europe. "I'm told it .-. Alfred looked a little curious. "You little ..." Yes. "And you're alone ..." Yeah ... "As I was when I found ... - is gironic to embrace the neck of Arthur .- I ... I'm going to protect England. When I grow up I will be someone very strong and I'll protect you. I will not leave you alone.

* * * - ... Why bring me here? "Said Arthur with his eyes wide open. Scared and worried at the same time, watching the golden number that greeted him at the door of that hotel room. - Why? "Because it's time to understand ... England ... - Understand what? Alfred "That is no longer a child. Your child is no longer. - What Alfred has to do all this? - Asked "You better not"England start ... ... are you ...? - could not continue. He had taken his hectic career. Francis sighed. He opened the door to the room to go to bed. Observed stained blue stay the night themselves, while some shadows moved by the action of the headlights from the street. The room which had just stopped at first. Completely empty.

* * * we return to the beginning of everything. Arthur walking through his land, his body dripping wet, the heart beating and did not want to completelyand the bed. "I love you ... - murmured .- Until the end ... I love you ... even if it kills me. No matter how hard you drag me ... I love you Alfred ... heard the sound of breaking glass. The image of his old and valued fully broken glass came to mind. Was the mirror? Or just break your heart? "It hurts .... Right? Arthur could not turn around. I did not want to see who spoke. I knew there was no one he knew. Then he recognized his own voice. - Who are you? - Said without turning around, inhaling the sweet smell of roses. "The part of you that have forgotten it mucRose wilting in his hands. He walked under the guise of Alfred the room to see her reflection in the broken mirror, repeated hundreds of times .- doppelganger look like a damn ... you're gonna pay ... Alfred, "he said to his reflection and then shape again Arthur. He opened the window that opened onto the balcony of Arthur, to observe how far the Big Ben, starting its heavy toll. After the clock strikes twelve midnight marking the whole nation was plunged into its worst nightmares.

* * * - What the hell is this! - Alfred almost screamed and dropped his bowl of cereal on the floor, looking at the Televisiona angular features a woman talking while a hand was shown what appeared to be a devastated city, all under the headline "England is dying slowly." "In the last few hours have been a paranormal series classified as extremely dangerous. The authorities should have seen evacuating the entire country, which is giving you serious problems because many Britons refuse to leave their nation. A few minutes ago could see the Queen Elizabeth with her son Prince Charles and his sons under compulsion leaving the royal palace. Although during the day the nation is unlikely to present a problem, the realalles silent witness, the sky is refusing to talk. So ... a child walking all alone these cities when the sun goes down and goes dark. Who is this child? What are you looking? What is keeping you from Alfred Arthur?

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Witty Messages For Wedding Gifts Changing every day

* Sigh * Makes a ratote

not updated ... many things have happened and more are to occur. Although occupational stress has been left behind are now my personal projects that I have with the creeps.

We have been working on a video for my princess ... was something that started as a "project pequeñoy unpretentious" and has been getting darker and larger. Over

we just finished on time and end up being a "film d'auteur" [local joke]. And although

i mom took me to the Centro (which I do not know much) to buy some things.

But that's not all! It presented to me the opportunity to go to Japan to show my beautiful! Die of happiness! Although the urgency of the decision had to fix everything (airfare, hotel reservations, concert tickets and even passports!) Almost-almost in a few days .

Unfortunately, my husband can not accompany me but it is the first to get excited about my trip! * I love it! *

And now we're talking about him ...

Last Friday was our anniversary ... y. .. God! I have nowords to express everything we have experienced together this year.

Nobody knows me like him, no I feel so happy, so free, so complete. I always say that I support and I understand ... I also said that he has been my "great revolution" (and why not?, my "great revelation"). But despite everything I can "say" no way I am able to express all the good things he has sown in me.

I'm not a particularly religious person (in fact I think I do not usually exercise a lot of my "spiritual side"), but I am convinced that e

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stone goddesses were lucky that day, or perhaps moved away to avoid trouble with me.

away Then I heard a sob, as if a kitten is unable to mourn. And it's not afraid, only shaking because it was cold. I let myself be guided by my excellent sense of hearing to find who produced these sounds. Yes, I have developed very good hearing, at least it's tough to hear every cry that hits me Elizabeta.

I found him sitting behind a bush, as if wounded fought with Hungary (I already knew very well recognize the injury that caused her child, not because eHTMLXC * * *


Entry: Ok, I'll tell the truth ...

Date: Two hours after the first publication.

Well after the storm of complaints that did not believe my wow history (and Elizabeta put out there "yesterday said it was a group of armadillos on tricycles" I would say that that was yesterday, History repeats itself every day ...) comes true. (Seriously!)

"Hey you, do not know that men do not cry? - I told the gentleman as a talk with him. Little Rode and turned to watch me limpiarsand the tears.

"I'm not crying .- I lied as usual.

-Liar. Me too Hungríay not hit me so I'm crying like a baby.

- Shut up! I do not cry about it! - I almost cried in his tone baby.

I decided to sit by his side as the good boy he was. (I'm still a good boy.)

"Well, you accepted that you cry. Now tell me why.

-Switzerland ... no longer my friend ... - murmured. Something strange bother me in the chest.

"Oh you always depend on that dwarf. I think I remember where I c* * *

Entry: How it all happened.

Date: The day after publication of the first note.

Thanks to the curiosity of my fans, yesterday I began to search through old things I keep, including pictures of the old Fritz, my voodoo dolls (any resemblance they have with Russia is purely coincidental ... I swear!) and notes from years past. There I found something I used as a diary, and the beginning we had with the gentleman.

Although we have long lived as a family (Rode, Eli, my little West and me) I could never tellthe gentleman what he really felt.

Time passed and I saw even as West fell in love, so pequeñoy however knew what he wanted

Anyway, back to the topic. Not because I am proud or anything like that, but tell the gentleman he was to give an opportunity for me to have at his side, which I never did with anybody before, not something that could leave me as a "Good morning."

But one day something happened that did destroy me completely. Well, not every day one of your two best friends only kill your brother.

Francis could be dangerous, and I knew it. Despite being a failure in war, and more against England, did not hesitate two seconds to pass through the heart of my little West with his sword. Roderich

accompanied me to find him. Traveled uncharted territory in the process. I wanted to think I would find a small wound, nothing serious. Smiling and asking for the maid (who later was a servant would know) but it was not. Roderich

found him already dead, his skin pale and cold, her lips parted as if they whispered toit a last name and fingers clinging to the earth in a vain attempt to cling to life. I knew I had to do something for him, I could not let death take him away.

- West? Wake up ... - I whispered. I'm sure he was crying, and I know because my eyes burn a lot when I cry. - Go home ...

-Gil ... he's not ... "Shut

... ...

gentleman wanted to think he could still hold on to this day, that my voice and my desire to continue to live enough, the beating of your heart may & iI, in common children, when their first contact with death and do not have the slightest idea how to react.

I was a child then ...

* * * I spent weeks immersed in one of the few depressions usually have in life. I'm too cool to get depressed. But this time, could only accept it.

Time passes, and when you lose a loved one you realize that was not one. No, you go to pieces. First silence punishes you, filling your mind doing this more than ever the desire to hear that laugh again. Then things he wore, his clothes soaked in the smell & asaba watching in silence, well, nobody in their right mind would want the gentleman (ok, I'm not in his right mind will tell you) but I already had something clear in mind: this gentleman was to be mine.

* First attempt to declare:

-Señorito, I like and I want you with me. - I said one afternoon as I watched, absorbed in his reading.

"Go to hell, you idiot. - Said without even looking up and thinking two seconds.

- Do not call him an idiot to hell!

• Second attempt to plead.

e-Señoritostará me like it or not. - Time of asking almost for good.

- What if I want?

"You take away to Silesia.

"Try .- I never checkpoint.

And so I took off to Silesia. Mariazell wanted to take away and put the curls under my pillow but it would be cruel and a little macabre.

· Thirty (crossed thirtieth) Third attempt.

- Bring me to Silesia!

- Give me back my pride, my dignity, my corazóny you think!

- Okay! Est & aacute; well! I'll be ... you.

- Yay! I knew she would make! I'm so awesome!

* * *

Well, the other gentleman had strict rules for me.

"You can not kiss in public, you can not hold my hand without my consent, touch my butt is not a sign of affection in any country, no matter what you say.

-Si master. I understand. But surely forget.

"You'd better not.

-Si Rode.

But hab & iacutee; to something I did not count. Despite the thousands of details that I had with him, broke up with me soon after starting, without even letting me get close enough to even hug him. Not that I was dying to do ... is something that makes everyone.

* * * The reasons why the relationship had cut Roderich were uncertain for Gilbert. But nothing had been that he cut off the relationship, but soon began a with Hungary, which lasted quite some time.

One thing is neglect. The day ended with him Roderich, Gilbert felt like sor (line at the supermarket they say), Roderich and Vash, after a long conversation, a few laughs and many memories were reconciled.

- This dwarf wants to take my Master! - Gilbert shouted throughout the house. Elizabeta looked at him with eyes shining in energy.

- can not allow it!

- I will not!

- Derrotarása Vash!

- Yes!

- Roderich And you will be back!

- That! - Gilbert looked for a few seconds to Elizabeta, who smiled broadly. - Hey ... why & eacuteGilbert and bringing its half zombie state.

-Eli ... I sleep ... please ... I get more idiotic than usual ...

- Look! Vash stands!

- And? I woke up! "It seems

will call ..." At this hour?

-Al dwarf height affects ...- Gilbert said suppressing a yawn and leaning on the table.

-Hey we intercept the call.

- What for?

- Ready! I'll put it on speaker.

far was heard the ringing of a phone, and thenC-So that will dwarf anything without an appointment with the gentleman right? ... think you can get it off without any more right? ... is one that knows me ...

- "Gilbert!?

- The Theater of Vienna!

* * *

Gilbert could not give up. I knew something in that reconciliation had to fail. That is, were still the same people who once were estranged from each other. If you lose something you gain it back, right? He is who I found!

And yet, the world fell tofeet when, after waiting for hours behind the scenes, saw the two guests to arrive ... hand in hand?

"I'm so sorry ..." he murmured Elizabeta watching Vash Roderich and laughed merrily in the front row of the stage.

"I have no more options, does it Elizabeta?

- What?

"If ... he is happy. He has missed from the time they separated. I dare say it was his first love. I can not I compete against something like that, anyway lost.

-Gil ...

- Qu & eacute;?

Gilbert felt a strong blow that made him feel that his face would break into pieces.

- How can you give up so easily! - Elizabeta shouted. - And at this point!

"But Rod ...

- Do not delegate blame! If you really love him then be strong! If you falter at the first hurdle, then you're a wimp! Fool!

-Elizabeta ...

- If I've done everything with him that time was for you!

- for me!?

"I knew you loved him. I knew how much I care for you. That's why I supported all this time, because I also have worked hard ...

-Eli ... thanks ... But ... - Gilbert smiled showing all his teeth, a sign of having one of his thoughts so great which, he said, deserved a monument in the Louvre. - You're right! Always try!

- Gil?

- Gilbo never surrender! "She said as she ran in an unknown direction.

* * *

"I really want to help but ...

" I will not let it ruin the work I worked for so long. - Cut moustachioed man to lead actress .- We have practiced much, I will not ruin this for silly!

- But Waldemar!

- Cecilia No! There are many people out there who paid to see you!

- love is something a person! - The girl said as she looked at Gilbert, standing at the door of his dressing room.

- It's silly! - Man shouting again leaving the room.

Gilbert looked at actriz, smiling. She tried to reciprocate.

"Really wish I could help ...

" Relax. I always get what I want .- full of confidence he said, sipping an umbrella in his hands and walked on the invisible traces of representative .- Wait a minute ... a little more ...

* * * Roderich

"Listen ... I really regret this. What happened to Gilbert and ...

-Forget. Will be fine. It is people who overcome soon.

"Maybe you should consider a little feelings.

"And I havein mind but ...

- But?

The Austrian ran his fingers through his nose, covering the lens a little further up and letting his hand rest there a few seconds.

"But ... I who are not sure how he feels.

Vash looked away. Do not want to think about how much he hated the albino maybe. Maybe? It was a sure thing!

The stage lights went down completely, starting the first act. The red curtains drawn back and the orchestra began to play.

"Strange ... - murmured Roderich.

ien Gilbert, it's your turn! "

throughout the theater is not listening or the flight of a fly. Everyone knew what was coming, even Roderich face was red with the obvious of the situation. At least so they thought.

- Because I know you want my five feet and every part of me! I'm so Awesome!

Cri cri ... A few seconds of silence. Behind the scenes they heard the sound of Elizabeta tapped his forehead, then the members of the orchestra, and finally to the public.

-Gil is so stupid ... - murmured Hungary while looking for a good marginallor put me in a tutu and have to ridicule before the whole world to understand.

"Nothing is perfect ..." I know

.

"Then ... why me?

"Because I decided a long time. Are mine. I've decided that going to be with you, no matter what. Roderich

turned to watch Gilbert. Never in his life had he seen those eyes, at least in it. With nothing of pride, almost pleading. Characteristic of a person who dies of love.

"Okay ... - Austria's resignation said, smiling slightly.

- Qu & eacute;?

"That's fine ... - Gilbert repeated to approach and kiss him gently and timidly. Gilbert did not hesitate to re-match hug and kiss.

* * * The last notes left the piano, marking the interpreter fatigue. Gilbert applauded Roderich's back as he closed the lid and headed toward him, to sit beside him.

growing

-Va .- Gilbert said watching the belly of another.

"If ... I hope you can hear what I play.

- Of course it does! My baby is so awesome like me!

-Tonto.

laughed.

"We must find him a name.

-Gil, you know that it will decide Vash and Elizabeta.

-Awww ... why the dwarf should decide?

"Because it was the least I could do.

"But that day were on hand with him ...

" I told you a thousand times it was because we had only a pair of gloves and did not want to spend on another pair.

-Ok, ok. I get it.

* * *

Entry: Not much really.

Date: Current.

If anything I aprCleft of all this ... is that you should never give up. If you love something, sometimes you have to let him go, other corner him with a white tutu. (I hope I need not reach that end)

For now I can only think how happy they are. Although we are so different, they both think that we will not surrender. We wake up every day determined not to give in to anything. And every night, however, we give one to each other's arms.

Well, not much to say. It was a very funny and fun, right?

The next week we have a baby shower at the home of Alfred and Arthur. Everyone is invited, including us. Another reason for the sun to shine in Hungr & iacn.

"There's nothing there. - Said resignedly. The baby pulled one of many towels, causing some to fall .- Small! You're so naughty!

- Did you find something? - Peter asked entering the room.

"Nothing. Your brother is a disaster!

- Hey look at that! - Peter said, taking a picture of a corner a little worn. It shook Arthur's hand ... "Belgium?! Alfred

left Aaron in the arms of Peter to go to the kitchen, where Arthur was one of his attempts to cook something fairlyfood for him, her husband and brother.

"Honey, love of my life, and all I had in my bed, could you be so kind to explain how it relates to the person, animal or thing é ; sta picture? - Alfred began pouting while blushing while apparently was angry. Arthur gently took the photo to see it and laugh some .- what's so funny?

"I heard speak perfect English for the first time in my life .- .- if hearing said that, I get you on your jealous, empapelaré the house with this picture.

Every girl knows what a big brother meant to her as a girl. They are the closest thing to a hero. So we do evil, always as a role model. In conclusion, although Belgium Netherlands had convinced more than once that the beetles were delicious (and made her eat more than one) to Belgium had not ; to the world any better than Holland.

Both father lived away from Toño, who tendíaa adopt children. Obviously I even forgot to take care of Lovina. However, those were happy times for both brothers, who have & iacute; an absolute freedom.

Or so they thought.

At one point, the inhabitants of the Netherlands strongly rejected the Catholicism of Spain, starting a war of independence. This was taken by Belgium as a traicióny abandonment by his brother. It was thus that the English and Belgian fought against the Dutch. There is nothing worse than having your brother on the other side of the battlefront.

During that time, both brothers were only able to look at each other. A tear fell from the face of Belgium to fall in the middle of the field. For once Belgium's heart was filled withip; the Netherlands. For small

Belgium, which had grown, was a rather strong shock to see his brother after so long, most of all, a part of your pride I dolíay memories distant voices broke into his mind.

No ... I did not want to be around. He knew the moment I knew I loved him. Even if your brother, whatever it was, he belonged. But she really did not know what is good and what bad.

knew how much he could destroy it, not being reciprocated. No plans to stay next to someone who had abandonedLXC

Holland acknowledged the signing of several nations on the sheet, but when he was handed the sheet to sign, he rose and walked toward the exit.

- Holland!

"See you at home. Stop doing cutting tonterías. murmured.

- No! - Cried the girl by her brother back slightly .- If you can not recognize as a nation, then I declare war!

The silence in the room. Holland looked back at the front.

-be as you want .- then told to leave the room will & oand slowly turned to see her sister .- Tell me why!? Never doubt two seconds to leave me!

- Forsake?

- You are a heartless jerk! - Said feeling the tears overflowed .- The only thing you care is to be and have more. Nobody cares ...

-Only you.

- Huh?

"If I've gone has been to seek a better future for both. So I wanted to stay by my side But who would not understand how I had worked, it was you ... if you want to go ... I no longer orput .- Holland turned down to take from his pocket a tulipány give it to her sister.

* * * Alfred

finished blowing your nose, emitting a loud, on par with Peter.

- is the saddest story I have ever heard! - Said

-Si but ended well .- .- Arthur replied the same day, Belgium has not endured Masy told what sentíaa Netherlands. Everything is fine now.

"Whatever ... - Alfred said taking the photo and threw a trash can anyway .- I did not liketo see you with anyone else.

- Alfred!

-Arthur, you míoy of anyone else. - Said hugging her husband and kissed him gently on the cheek.

- Alfred! No trauma to Peter too!

- But Peter wants to know how we did to Aaron! What if?

- I will be someone like Alfred one day! So England will defeat you fool!

- Do not want to follow the example of my Alfred!

Silence. Alfred looked at him with puppy eyes.

- What?

- & amp; iexcl; Nothing! - answered completely red.

"You said I'm your Alfred.

- You heard wrong!

- I even heard it!

- Peter do not help!

Despite the efforts of Arthur, Alfred managed to restrain him in his embrace and kiss, this time on the lips.

"Yeah, I'm your Alfred. - Aaron said as he listened to babble excitedly.

"But I think I am not anyone's Peter ...

Alfred Arthur turned while watching over his shoulder.

- Peter ?...- called Arthur .- Are you okay?

- Small? - Alfred called his time.

Peter was looking down, eyes dark and little Aaron stretching a hand to wipe the tears falling free.

"Hey ... is it okay if I'm not at the party ... is that I like to see everyone happy and I clogging ... - attracting more baby said to him. He felt a hand rest on her head.

"We would love to be there .- .- Alfred told you to be special in different ways. Look, since you're here, Aaron is no longer cries at night.

"That's because I spend all lcute, that is waaaaay historical errors, but high TT porfa

Process them in

Well, got a bit sentimental because I turned completely into the role of Gilbo about their feelings. Unlike him, if I feel like giving up my place and walk away ... should be more like my characters and not me.

fanfics now I have three in mind, the one that catches my eye is a Silent Hill type (I trauma that, you tell?) Because once I heard that England had a curse n, and it was dependent on the U.S.. Hence the legend of the "State 51" XD but qu &]

Babyshower of all nations the house of Alfred and Arthur. Berwald But you do not like to be close to Denmark, while going after Peter to talk to your adopted child. Tino While noting the absence of his family, decides to go find a few meters from the house, start contractions ...

Chapter 12: Jeg elska deg (I Love You) Denmark x Norway x

Iceland Norway can be so cold to others ... but Denmark will be fine if you can see him smile once in a while, but he is not smiles who give. / In addition, Russia has a small discussion with China, and decides to leave some gave, Ace. But given Murphy's law, it is known that births began in the worst time.

Chapter 13: Wellcome To Our World!

Spot:

Mariel: Mmmmh ... no idea for the spot ...

Gilbert: You leave it to me!

Mariel: What you gonna do? Ballet dancing?

Gilbert: Top ^ ^ * takes hat Viking * Oooooh iusty sii meditabilitur Sapientiam et lingua eleirus loquetur ...

Mariel: Let Gilbo review or keep singing! (For favoooooor! TT)