Sunday, February 27, 2011

Homemade Rabbit Field Feeder

amazing coincidence TASTY



CURSE OF JAMES DEAN CAR

In September 1955, James Dean died in a terrible accident driving his Porsche sports and is crossed as some very bad luck.
When the car was towed and taken to a garage, the engine slipped and fell on a shattering mechanical legs.
Later this engine was bought by a doctor who put him in his race car and died soon after in a competition over other runners who also died there, had the drive shaft of the Porsche.
Once repaired the sports of Dean, the workshop that was on fire.
After the car was displayed in Sacramento, but he fell off his horse and broke his hip on a teenager.
In Oregon, the trailer where the car was riding slipped its tow bar and crashed into a shop
Finally in 1959, the car mysteriously broke into 11 pieces while found on media for change tires.

definitely the day I buy a car and have to change something, will demand that the pieces are from the factory, just in case.






NAPOLEON AND HITLER

Napoleon was born in 1769. Hitler in 1889. Difference: 129 years.
Napoleon took power in 1804. Hitler in 1933. Difference 129 years.
Napoleon entered Vienna in 1809. Hitler in 1938. Difference: 129 years.
Napoleon entered Russia in 1812. Hitler in 1941. Difference 129 years.
Napoleon lost the war in 1815. Hitler in 1945. Difference 129 years.

God and 129 breeding them together, damn number!

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Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Ohiodeerhunting Leases

CONTESTS THE FACE OF INNOCENCE (Story for the contest Good and Evil, Irene Commander)

As announced a few weeks ago, with the corresponding input, our dear friend Irene Commander held a contest on his blog on the topic: Good and wrong.
The SokAly we could not support such a good initiative so we signed up and pledged to send a short story, although most were lack of time limit of not succeeding, we are obliged to scratch minutes day to keep our word. Today is the day our story sees the light on the blog of Irene, we want to share with you all @ s in our space. We hope you enjoy it.




The laughter and voices of infants floated in his head like
vapor a good whiskey, were like a drug which called him both a curse that forced him to keep staring at the little bodies correteantes.


girt behind the protection of thick trunk, searched among children to find the object of his desire, gulped loudly before moisten the parched lips. It was so beautiful. He reminded the delicate poppies, with the beautiful face flushed with their games, small and fragile, as if the slightest breeze were to scatter their leaves in the wind. The eager fingers stung entangled in the blonde, curly hair, had to be closed in a tight fist to avoid the temptation to jump-start towards it and check its smoothness. He smiled when strawberries out of his mouth curled up and growled even when accompanied by another girlfriend left hopping hobbies and lost inside the school.

relaxes tense shoulders making them rotate under the leather coat and mutated the gesture when the neck bones crunched against the motion. Supported the broad back against the tree and looked at the clock, there were still a few hours to ring the bell that would free the child from the prison of school and bring it closer to him forever. After weeks of surveillance, in which the world had revolved solely around her, I knew this would be the auspicious day, no one would come to fetch her. For a moment he infuriated the them to leave the little girl only 8 years to return home alone, but when his heart was bounced into the broad chest knowing that thanks to that his hands would touch her sweet soon Rebecca, alienation disappeared giving way satisfaction, smiled slyly thanked neglect so great.

impatiently kicked the ground crushing even the ground under large boots. After all this time it only had spied on, was just now that the impatience gala. Damn inconvenient. Unable to stand still, he left his hiding place and paced back and forth, dropping glances every time I passed the door.
returned to the shade of the shelter when the first parents were arriving to collect their offspring and touched with the rough bark buds waiting for the coveted ring, not spent with the view all persons who were appearing in place waiting to embrace their loved ones. Its Rebekah would not be embraced and alone, you would him.

The shrill sound was music to their ears and watch as everyone was slowly disappearing without her out to the outside, it was like the best of the films. The big moment was approaching, and the nerves in her stomach was confirmed. Minutes later, dragging the bag, he saw appear, looking from side to side with her innocent face walked to the right with his back. Giving a second lead, he went after his prey, yes, that was how it felt, like a stealthy cat hungry, eager to satisfy their appetite. I knew it would be punished, that his conscience would haunt him until the end of the day, but it was something I should do for his soul demanded.
was enthralled with the rhythmic gait and graceful arms wobble.
quicken up your pace to see around the corner to cross the lonely street was coming next, there would be the perfect opportunity to address it. With the heart pumping for fear of losing it turned so fast he almost takes it forward. The girl had stopped to tie one shoe laces ugly uniform.

-right small, "I hurt? Asked her by the shoulders, while the adrenaline ran veins having her so close.
"No, sir," replied taking a step back and stared at the huge unknown.
"I'm glad frowned perceive their fear. You have nothing to fear from me.
"I'm not scared," muttered in a trembling voice.
"I like a brave girl.
"That says my mom
" And he is right. My name is Barack, "she said reaching for it.

watched with delight as she bit her lip thinking to do and returned his salute when giving his nickname, was held prisoner not to jump of joy at first touch her soft skin.

"You have a nice name, like you.
"Thanks," muttered looking down embarrassed. I have to leave, I hope.
"Before we talk. Sure you're thirsty drink do you like?
"Yes.
"Well, go to my house, is nearby.
"I can not go, mom always tells me not to go with strangers.
And once again she's right, only you and I are no longer strangers, we know how we call ourselves.

returned to the delicate lip biting weighing his words. A disturbing blue glow flickered in the iris when entrenched in his.

"Okay.

Rebecca followed the tall man dressed in black and speaking to him in a cheerful tone. Since he had been playing on the playground felt a strange feeling, like when you ate something bad and I sat in my stomach was turning, it continued to leave school.
When Barack ran against her and told her, invaded her quiet, but do not know what to do with his offer and the chill that ran through her. Raising his chin decided to enter, because nothing bad could happen. He seemed nice and pleasant and his face did not have any of those pesky hairs that stuck out to men like it, well had never seen and his gray eyes were cool, dark hair on top had a long and bright, not like yours and your mother looked like a mop widely used. Maybe they could be friends and share the secrets that he had to share with his dad. Barack turned slightly and smiled, returned the gesture by grabbing his hand decisively. Yes, he would understand.

jaw dropped her foot to enter into this huge and elegant residence, it was like being inside one of those boring stories in which love always wins and they end up getting tired and also smelled funny, flowers as her neighbor, Mrs. Thompson's unbearable, "she would plant in your garden and both hated it. But he liked the contrast with his image did he so gloomy and so clear your home, with walls painted a pure white and high ceilings reminiscent of a blue sky on a clear to day. While looking at what went into a small room where there were only two chairs and a table long dark, snowy walls were bare of any adornment.

"Wait here, deep voice made her give a gasp," I'm coming for your refreshment.

When Barack came, left the backpack on the floor, opened it and rummaged inside, she found a notebook and pen sat in a chair to scribble. may not be a good artist as so often hinted his teacher wrinkling his nose, but it was fun. The sound of the door opening made that will turn the notebook. His painting, by far, was his alone, and have time to see it. He took the bottle and without unpinning handed view of the strange look that was watching, took her swiftly to his lips and drank greedily, savoring the bubbly liquid that was forbidden. He choked and dropped the container crashed when breaking into pieces after removing the fur coat, she turned. Barack had "that" allows both sides of the back. Although he could not cause any harm had to flee. Joined turning the seat and ran toward the exit.

is only a few centimeters to reach the door, reached out to her scratching the fragile freedom when his wrist was caught in a tight fist.

"You know that you can leave is it Rebecca?
- Let me! Shrieked writhing to try to escape the grip.
I can not, I must fulfill my mission, said bringing it to the table.
"No, please mamaaaá!
"Stop faking me pulling it snapped," show me your face Rebeca la sat on the table, the real.

As if these were the magic words the girl stopped struggling, while her retinas became bright red flash with fire as if it had been a mere mortal would lie at her feet now become a lot ash.

yours-show me your fucking angel growled in a tone which seemed rather out of grave. Fool You think you can keep me locked up too long?

Barack spread its wings, snow plumage in full splendor shone under the rays filtering through the window.

"You know that my purpose is not felling and positioning said half of his body over hers to not escape," My job is to exterminate the evil, not hold it.
"You can not kill me, stupid," laughed the monster that was torn between his legs, only blood can wipe out the blood.

words thrown at him as if it was a windy storm the past, the moment he was carried away by passion succumbing to the temptation for the first time since it existed. Brenda. Closed his eyes and was carried away by the rush of wet kisses lacerating the skin of his neck. Felt a chill going through your spine and when the burning mouth lunged for his own, opened allowing the entry of the naughty language that made him lose his reason. The beating of your heart and blood bolted ran through his veins in a gallop without end. Everything is gone except the jerky gasps that exhaled with every hot touch, the touch of the sweaty bodies and the waves that took hold of him with increasingly powerful waves. Entangled in the soft curves and that beautiful woman's hand had fallen and pleasure known. And now there's hell at him with bulging orbs lay the fruits of their weakness, the offspring of his sin.
With determination, he took the back pocket of his trousers, ribbons and began to tie the fine members of evil that twisted trying to escape Satan's name sprang from her lips as the sharp teeth stabbed in the shoulder and meat flowed a stream of crimson flow. Ignoring the pain, slipped the shackles on his wrists and held firmly to the legs of furniture, once the hands were still down and did the same with the legs. He sat quietly and watched the product of his affair with the conniving Szepasszony. On the outside was so beautiful that your soul cried sadly knowing that inside it was a being rotten.

Rebecca turned her eyes again and look innocent blue, pleading. Unwittingly stepped toward her and stroked the soft cheek with his knuckles, while the heart was bleeding with pain for what to do. Nevertheless, the abominable be that in a few days if the left became live, love her.

-Release me, "muttered the sweetest tone I have ever heard" You can not hurt, but I if I can make you strong, join me and I'll make you captain of my kingdom.
"I'm happy being a beggar," muttered sincere.
- Damn you! "Growled throwing a spit that hit him straight," bastard, I will enjoy ripping the guts with my bare hands and throwing them to the dogs "Laughed wildly while a sulfur smell took possession of the room," your bodies will feed me.

Wiping with the back turned the spit foul heading into his coat, calmly took out his pocket knife and serrated blade slowly stroked before turning and returning back to his side. He lifted the gleaming knife, whispering a soft song with eyes closed.

- Do you think it'll hurt me with that stick? You do not have any power!

heavy eyelids lifted and set the clear orbs on her daughter, a single tear fell from his cheek scorching the skin while unloading steel hard on the tender breast.

"I have the power that gives me to be your father bellowed while bathed in the warm blood his hand. Barack Yo son Ansel, I curse you flesh of my flesh and command you to return to the dark world you belong.

A powerful beam of light seeped through the nagging injury forcing him to look away. His eye fell on a small notebook. Weeping bent and broke his soul into pieces to envision what it was emerging. On a white background were two figures, one dressed in black and one low and below each of them a few words, Barack and me. If the sketch was released into the body of his small, clotted eye moisture dropped the ropes and pressed against him by covering them both with their wings, while singing a familiar lullaby. Although it was his duty to fight evil and overcome it, could not avoid the pain tore him apart. The good should prevail sobre el maligno aunque este se presentara con el rostro de un querubín y la inocencia de un niño.

FIN

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Pancreatic Problems And Excessive Gas

amazing coincidence


DE GEMELOS VA LA COSA

Los hermanos gemelos Jim Lewis y Jim Springer fueron separados al nacer y terminaron en distintos hogares de adopción.
Sin saber nada el uno del otro, ambas familias llamaron James a los niños.
The two grew up without knowing, but still ended up being enforcement officers, noted for his skill in mechanics and carpentry. Both married women named Linda. Both had children, one named James Alan and the other James Allan. Twins divorced their wives and married again with two women named Betty. Furthermore, the two dogs were called in both cases Toy.
Forty years after being separated, the two men were reunited to share their amazingly similar lives.
One
of the brothers was killed by a truck while riding his bicycle on Highway 8, apparently did not see him coming through the snow, the other brother was also killed by a truck only a few hours later while riding his bicycle along the same highway.
None knew about the other's death.

With open mouth I was when I read it.





HERO REPEATER

Back in the 30's in the city of Detroit, Mr. Joseph Figlock was walking calmly down the street when suddenly looks in awe as a baby falls from a window at him.
I saved from imminent death being both unharmed.
A year later the same baby falls down from the same window, and of course, is the same guy who stops the fall Figlock and again both survive.

Important Notice for mothers: Do not let your children see anything related to Superman, unless you're sure that the hero mentioned in the story will go under your balcony.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

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Sunday, February 13, 2011

Stall Mats In Florida





I wanted to be a bad slaps its head, today not only was Monday but also an important day and until the idiot named Joseph had not remembered. Valentine's Day.
picked up the phone lying on his desk and hurried to call the florist. Charged excited voice 13 red roses, one for each month that they had been married and although initially thought of sending them by courier, at the last moment decided it was more romantic occur at home with the huge bouquet. Yes, your Elena would like that detail. The angel of his life he deserved only the best.
Biting the hood of the pen recalled the time he met her and a tingle ran through her body leaving a pleasant heat. It was seeing her at the park and knew it was the love of his life. The sun played with the fine strands of brown hair and gave off light in the ruddy complexion, he who wanted to be rozase with the tips intoxicated with its softness. Prisoner of hypnotism dragged her feet towards her and opened his lips to utter a timid "hello" while lost in the purity of the honey of his eyes. She replied in a tone that reminded the birdsong in the spring, he finished to captivate and knew he had to have it, it would be her or anyone else, for his fortune, Cupid arrows launched with so much tact that passed both joining them for the rest of their lives. A blow on the shoulder made him return to the present.

-Earth to Fernando.
- What? He asked, blinking.
- Where were you? Took a while saying your name and you do mu.
"Do not be nosy," said smiling is personal.
-Oh, l'amour, sure that was it.
"You tell me when you go to you, by the way what time is it?
's going to be the one and a half.
"I will close the store," said rising chair and putting his coat, do me a favor, cover me this half hour we have left.
"Okay, but it is you.
"Thank you owe.

As a breath left the ministry building and dodging the pedestrians arrived just in time to collect the gift. The scent that came off went to his head reminding him that Elena used. I liked the smell and considerate he always washed the skin of his neck with a few drops of the small bottle resting on the toilet. After paying and say goodbye to the lovely assistant left the establishment and hurried to get home. He longed to see the face of his beloved when he saw coming, but the journey was long, they all stopped for a word with him and pointed to the bouquet giggles saying how lucky I was his wife, to which he replied that the lucky he was to have her at his side. Breath of relief when he found himself face to the portal, got along very well with the neighbors, but now his aim was not to talk, so he broke with a slight gesture of the kind Mrs. Garcia who was approaching with his dog. With keys in hand and still smiling up the few steps that separated from their destination.


In the kitchen, Elena went over to the table looked just fantastic, silverware resting on the white linen tablecloth, glasses shimmered and the bowl was right in the center. Turning on itself found that everything was clean and in place. Once verified that it was spotless, came out and visited all the rooms. The perfection was key, nothing should be out of place. He stood in the doorway of his bedroom and without tearing the eyes of the huge bed, went to her sliding a hand over the quilt. The pledge was imprisoned in cold in the hand while dancing a tear through the colored cheek to fall on the snowy cloth. The sound of the lock set in motion the so far your heart paused, straightened the bedspread, took the handkerchief she carried in her apron pocket and wiped his eyes to dry out moisture. With a slow breath went out to meet the man of her life. He paused in the doorway of the room when she saw him appear carrying a huge bouquet of flowers, clutched his chest is broad smile that shone above the roses. Walked with short steps and a fast heartbeat stroked the velvety blossoms.

-you remember, "she whispered excitedly.
"How could I forget my love," whispered depositing a tender kiss on her mouth, you're always in my thoughts.
"I know, I'm a fool," said looking down.
"My favorite silly," said pinching his nose. And do not think to thank the precious present?
"Sure.

Twisting broke the few inches that separated them and took the smelly detail stuck screwing her husband's arms after the tight neck and hung his head when he parted his lips while looking at his black orbs to receive the wet caress. Closed his eyes as soon as the language of her husband came into contact with it. She pressed against him, hugging him with all his might, how much he loved Fernando, Holy God, how I loved him.
Large palms clutched her buttocks making it hard now to notice the member, playful bending the pelvis and breathed into the mouth by the perceived overwhelming passionate response. Protested when he ended the kiss, with bated breath to be looked up with eyes veiled by the same desire that was consuming. When he laced his fingers with hers wanted to crawl into bed, but he bit his lip and win when led into the kitchen.

"Let's eat first love," he said with mischievous tone, "I promise you once again enjoy dessert.
-I
your favorite cake.
"Good, scatter the fluffy and chocolaty cake for your body. Will be one of the most delicious sweet, "he said kissing her knuckles. Now put the flowers in water and serve me, my love.

quickly complied with its mandate and depositing the vase on the side of the table, filled with delicious dishes roast lamb, taking pains to select those portions that it suits you liked and deposited in their respective locations, sat waiting for him to finish opening the bottle of wine he had taken from the refrigerator and fill the cups with the burgundy liquid.

"You could get rid apron, right? "Asked Fernando taking a look over the rim of his glass.
"Forgive me," he murmured, getting up and letting go of the apron, put it on the wall hook. I realized the thrill of seeing your gift made me forget him, "he said sitting down again with the head low.
- trying to convince me that the fault is mine? He asked through clenched teeth.
-No.
"I hate to look like a beggar cried briskly leaving the drink, "by Elena Christ's sake, kill me to work to give you everything you need.
"Sorry, stared at the potato began to fade behind a veil of tears that were solidifying their retinas," I'm sorry.
"I do not know how to tell you things," he stressed as he departed the meat and got a piece in his mouth. Damn! - Roared spitting on the plate, "what rubbish is this?

Elena
began to shrink in his chair while he sat up, choked back a sob when stretched over movable arms and forcefully taking her up in one go.

"No you do anything right," growled shaking her, "intend to poison me with this crap food? So pay me how much I love you?
"Please," implored the phalanges feeling like pressed into his flesh.
"Damn," taking a handful of foods on the plate resting on the stamped the face of his wife who now looked terrified, "this is crap.

With an open palm hit the vase stamped on the ground, the many pieces in which he broke dug into the soul of Helen, knew that the next blow would receive it and perhaps as so often, some of his bones would break like fine porcelain.

- Look what you made me! Shouted around the wood-Jesus, I swear I try to put all the interest in living like a queen, again and again closed his fist as he approached.

terrified Elena noted each of his movements until his hip recoiling struck the marble surface, the beast that had been appearing daily and Fernando owning a few weeks after I was married back in the complexion of the man who unseated threatening approached her there was no trace of the young man she fell in love, but he knew he would return after the fury, the coined in his arms and between your pain and tears subside once she most believe in their promises and forgive him because despite the bruises covered makeup, humiliation buried in the depths of his being, blows and insults, she loved him.

The first blow fell on the unsettled and cold tile, cowering in a vain attempt to calm the burning stomach, groaned in pain as he grabbed her hair while his ears were filled with the vile Fernando was speaking words he grasped the wide wrist in a desperate attempted to mitigate the damage caused him stretching her scalp. Was almost standing back lash when he crossed his face snapping lip. With a taste of his own blood iron in the mouth and blurred by tears onyx tried to beg, to ask him to stop but a new right hand folded in half making his knees. Palm rest for breath as drops of vital fluid flowing from his nose stained the floor, still had not inhaled when the kick again threw back his head slamming against the pavement, making the world disappear for a moment to return and have to make multiple impacts.

His mind gradually faded away as his body, bound by the compact strokes, no let up of swagger, simply left lead, there surrounded by roses that minutes earlier he had given it was perceived as life. He smiled when he saw between the haze, that death was installed in her eyes, her contrite husband fall at his side, his Fernando was back for her. With difficulty he raised his hand and landed on his cheek while shaving modulated with the mouth, exhaling his last breath, one I love you.

Love is not just a matter of a day marked by the malls, the love you have to prove yesterday, today and tomorrow. Do not say you love with a flower, a chocolate or jewelry on February 14, after all that date is banal, if you do not show the rest of the 364 days a year. Of course ever conducted, or supports, the saying "well who loves you will mourn, if you love only want to see you smile at your partner and not with sadness and fear reflected in his face.

And now:




Thursday, February 10, 2011

Marine Helmets Diagram

WON BECAUSE I LOVE YOU FOR A DREAM (Epilogue).

As we announced yesterday, today comes the end of WON BY A DREAM. But we could not finish without thanking all those who have devoted their time to read us all these months.


Our huge and sincere gratitude to these people, who right from the start or when they arrived at the blog and Facebook, have accompanied us, made them laugh, excited and encouraged every week with his comments.

For your loyalty and unconditional support, your patience, for always being at our side, this last chapter is dedicated to each of you. Thanks guys.


Adela and Mariola







Months after

If happiness was a time Aldair thought his had come to an end after his wife suffered changes with over a several week. His lively and vital Liana had become in a few days in a sad and elusive woman, her beautiful face had dark circles and hardly ate or drank, which was to permeate the body more slender smooth now. Although he had no complaint of the night, as she continued to respond to his kisses and caresses with the same passion that first day, the view up before dawn and left the room quietly made him wonder if he really wanted to share his bed or to liability. For that reason and because she was what mattered most in life decided to turn what at first thought would be a nice gift for an opportunity, he put his soul at the disposal of the female, head down and wrapped in that protected Aris the cold north wind, walked beside him to decide what to do with it.

if madness had a name that was Aldair, Liana decided when she stalled icy blast until the bones cracked skin of the face. It only occurred to him to wake in the middle of the night, forced to dress and follow him across country in winter, it was clear that ultimately the same. I was surprised more than once watching her sullen, others as if they repent of having married her and even their fears disappear at night when under the skins gave free rein to their desire, it was during daylight hours when her heart wondered if he really loved her or if maybe the novelty of marriage had become a tiresome burden to him, wanted to find out but fear the answer had been arrested on more than one occasion. Breathed deeply making scrolls of steam out of her mouth and easing the passage continued walking alongside.

After surrounding the meadow and through the forest, who seemed pleased at this hour, the light appeared before them. The dim moonlight, oblivious to the dark thoughts that gripped them both silver-stained site. Liana looked at the place that recognized the moment, there had appeared alone and scared when he left his day, then called in desperation to Aldair when a pack of wolves circled, right at the site began its new era. He looked up at her husband who was watching her eyes narrowing.

- What are we doing here?

got no reply. He stepped back when he saw him take the dagger from his waist and headed for the road it shone under the silvery light. He shrugged his stomach to see how he gripped the wrist, the horrific idea that would kill you crossed, as if it were a powerful beam, leaving the mind in pain. Trembled when lobbying forced her to open his fist, while studying slid the knife across the palm sprouting blood, a half cry half horror pain welled in her throat. The strong hand of Aldair joined preventing his fall when his knees buckled, received hard contact on his chest while a red veil covering him, after it swallowed nothing wrapped in a dark darkness.

A soft knock on the cheeks reacted slowly was raising her eyelids felt heavy as lead, for a moment of blinding clarity, the sky was now a leaden gray that threatening rain, turned his neck to meet with pale face twisted and her husband. A twinge in his hand to the ground posarla brought the memory of what he had done, wanted to get up and face it, sue him why he had injured when the distant sound of a motor stopped abruptly, looking away Aldair scanned the landscape, old and mossy stones around them, like a spring being joined sitting, could not be, it was impossible that place ... oh holy God were in the cemetery of Calton Hill!

"This is ...
"Yes," interrupted helping him to his feet, "Edinburgh, Edinburgh yours.
"But why?
-questions Do not do not yet replied trying to smile to see how his face lit up, let this day is for you, enjoy it.

With heart leaps for joy in the chest embraced Aldair, who returned the caress before linking your fingers and begin the descent towards the city center. Once in the morning Princess Street noise enveloped the mix among the people, workers rushed to not be late, early bird tourists, camera in hand, young students, pipers who sought a place to blow the instrument in exchange for coins, gardens dominated by black St. Andrews, and on whose banks despite the cold countrymen and foreigners were taking positions in the shadow of the impressive castle. Yes, everything went wonderfully well.

Still talking and oblivious to the strange affliction that was coming over Aldair, Waverly crossed the bridge into the bowels of the old town Market St. in the nose was filled with the aromas coming out of the many cafes, wiped his mouth wanting savor the delicious drink and guts rang him crying out for food, that's when he realized he had no money to to calm your appetite, but that did not discourage.

- Hungry? -A contrite warrior nodded. Come, follow me.

Almost the race, led by Cockburn Street to the Royal Mile , once in the busy street pointed to a sang old building perfectly with the rest of the ancient buildings. When they arrived at their nearby Aldair realized he was still in use for which it was erected, as the Lord's house.

Once inside a kindly looking old and an easy smile came to them not only inviting them to visit the Anglican Chapel, but that led to a table where a pot of tea and a steaming pot the expected coffee accompanied by a tray of freshly baked cookies tasty. After serving a good cup of dark, smelly liquid and gain a few openly ate pasta avidly, walked by the formidable and well-preserved chapel, with high ceilings and lamps with candles. Upon leaving, thanks to the charm of Liana and praise to the cook, had the hot stomach and a bag full of the delicious cookies that will serve as supplies for the rest of the day.

From there they walked the few feet that separated them from the fortress, once in its esplanade watched the majestic building that hid inside much of the history of their country and jewelry were the pride and insignia of Scotland.

They went down Golden Mile stopping in front of the windows of the hundreds of shops inside vomiting tourists, laughed at the wacky and tacky items that some exposed in their windows. Aldair growled and pulled her enthralled when watching some glasses that showed a man wearing kilt showing her ass and seemed to like very much to his wife. Almost returned to forget the sadness she kept inside, when she hit him and giving him a spanking he muttered \u0026lt;\u0026lt;None as este>>.

At North Bridge made an arcade running into an alley, where he vomited everything he had eaten. With the bitter taste in his mouth, wiped the back of his hand and turned face to face with Aldair found that he had approached silently and watched her frowning.

- What happened to you? Are you sick? He asked with concern reflected in his voice.
"No, I'm fine," replied calmly, "must be the nerves and excitement at being back in my homeland is so wonderful return to be near everything I know.
"I'm glad for you," a touch of sorrow tinged her words, how long he had seen no illusions that way? -. Continue, time is different for us and are just a few hours, where you'd like to go next?
-In many places, "said determinedly," I like being with my friends, my people, sleeping in my bed, touching my stuff ...

Aldair studied each trait that arose in the face of Liana to enumerate their wishes, he enjoyed to see her happy but every word he was nailing one by one in the soul.

"Let's go home," he exclaimed suddenly pulling it out of his thoughts, "is very close.

appeared few streets away the object of his desire, a mass of carved facade with windows resembling otearlos watchful eyes appeared in a menacing silence. Liana looked up to what was his home, everything seemed the same and yet everything was different. It shuddered when the male palm landed on her back.

- Will you go?

was going to say yes when the figure of a man stopped short by the entrance gate had appeared Carlos, was accompanied by a shy-looking young blond woman smiling at the dumbfounded, he seemed to finally fallen in love. I was just as I remembered, athletic, attractive and elegant as always with dark hair freshly combed and his suit. To see him take his direction, he instinctively took a step back to avoid being discovered, he sighed relief more than anything else and ignoring irrelevant that simple gesture made the human heart creak behind her grief.

- Why have not spoken to him? "Asked Aldair as soon as the couple disappeared around the corner.
"No, it's better that way," he whispered, choking back a sob, would have to explain so many things that would not be able to understand.
"Let's go" said ignoring the cry he had heard.
"No," starting to walk so you do not see the tears that filled his eyes, is better than not, there are so many memories up there, "just took a few steps to stop again. Oh my God, can not be.

Aldair, who stood rooted to the spot staring at the back of Liana, looked beyond it, did not know what could be exalted in that way, but outside whatever could not cause more grief than it already was, now I had unclear, Liana was missing and everything was burning nostalgia, perhaps because of nobility or pity he could not tell, maybe they forgot that long ago, driven by jealousy that had gnawed at them, he confessed - overwhelmed by if he agreed to it, which could bring it back. Never again insisted and spoke of Edinburgh and he ..., squeezed his eyes shut tightly, to re-submit them to the screams of women who like a little girl with a toy hopped around a car. Shuffled closer.

"Ohhh, you," ran his hand over the polished metal-plated my warrior, I thought she would never see, are the same as when I left. I've missed you so much. Carlos I has been well cared little boy does not it? - Turned to her husband. Do you remember him? Is my car.

nodded declined to see how something else was added to the list that separated him.

The hours passed like minutes and unwittingly found themselves embroiled in dusk the leaden sky covering Scotland. Liana was aware that his time on his beloved city was almost empty. Aldair looked that deep in thought walking by his side. I wanted to hug him, tell him when he appreciated the gift so magnificent that he had done that forever atesoraría inside one of their most valuable assets, so why not?

"Thank you" she whispered excitedly linked in her waist. You've made me very happy.
"Anything to bring joy Your gaze confirmed closer to him.
"But yours is very off why is that?
"Never mind watching askance replied," continue.

Liana was silent, but on his return would not stop until pry the truth. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;The tiger fall under the power of gatita>> thought holding back the urge to purr.

It was dark when they arrived at Calton Hill, the lighting so profuse in the streets near where the darkness disappeared took full possession, but despite the clouds hid the moon behind her thick coat, preventing the silvery brightness to guide them among the stones, his hand caught between the iron fist resolutely took up the marble top.

had reached base when he asked her to let her catch her breath, dizziness he felt worse after climbing the steep slopes. When turned loose once more to the city, the landscape at that hour had nothing to do with the dawn, light blue and yellow made it look almost magical monuments, red trails of headlights were lost by the now quiet streets and squares, stared at the Castle that stood like a colossus guarding the village that was asleep gradually. With a last look mentally said goodbye to his beloved Edinburgh may never saw him again, but really did not care too much. Taking air to control the emotion that gripped her throat Aldair turned to the watching in silence, frowned at the expression on his face, had so much grief in those green orbs.

Aldair and had no doubt he regretted having taken that trip, but at the same time he relieved to know that in his hands was that the woman he loved and would love to always be happy. Binding within him all the anguish and bitterness that filled him decided it was time to talk.

"Come sit down a moment," said one of the nearby graves, we should talk.

She obeyed his order a bit confusing.

-Aldair, what happens? She asked, sensing that something was wrong when he realized his grim expression.
"I decided to go back-ruled only going to nothing," it's better if you stay here.
- What did you say? , Was incorporated as a spring.
"It's better for both," said lying to yourself, maybe it was for her but for him would be his death sentence.
"That's why you brought me here," said torn inside, "to abandon", blinking nervously, trying in vain to keep the tears at bay faced him, "I got tired of my eh ?, I no longer love.
-No God of course not, seized his shoulders tightly, "I love you more than life, more than anything ..." Her voice broke when he saw her mourn-but you seem so unhappy with me.
-Aldair.
"Today so happy to see you here, with splashing color your cheeks, the back to hear the sound of your laughter made me realize, dragged his thumb sliding drop by the cheek- Your happiness is all that matters to me and if I give to you for you to be happy I will though it cost me life itself.
"I'm happy with you," said clinging to him he held his arms loose, "you must understand and put yourself in my position, I did not dream of going back to see this, walk around the place that I saw grow.
"No need to lie, Mais, after a few seconds of silence went on, here are things that you're used to and I can never brindaré.
-hypothesis will not lie-sticking nails into the shoulder blades, "by what more you want to believe me, I can not imagine my life without you, take me or kill me, but do not let me.
"I would never hurt or in thought, slowly raised his arms around them," but my wife and I will leave here in time I see you forget that sick and dying from nostalgia to me side.
- What are you talking about?
"I hate to continue watching as you are going off like a torch slowly, as your beautiful face turns pale -Was gradually exposing all her fears, "I have used to see you force a smile, impotence was caught in me when sneaking out of bed ...
- Why did not you say anything? She asked, raising his head. Why do you keep all that pain for you?
- hubieseis What I said then?
"The truth, said sliding the fingertips of the rough chin that was in need of a shave," I am not depressed my love, I actually feel more full than ever. Did not leave our bed out of laziness, the contrary is a place I like a lot especially if you're at it, but there are things I prefer to do alone, "posed a bud on the full lips that do not interrupt," it is tasteful for anyone to see someone else take the first pap, "laughed at the gesture astonished her husband. I'm not sick grádh pregnant.
had to leave but refused to do, not with her pleading, but not have it a bit more punch your body. With eyes tight and the heart skipping beats listening to their requests and sobs, now ached for a while and perhaps continue to do so but over the days, weeks forget it, go back to his routine and he first became a memory and then nothing. Even knowing this, wanted to feel his touch a bit more, to hear her sweet voice and cling to the few minutes she still had. The last words made him tense.

... -Em-noticed as he loosened his knees. How is it possible?
"It's normal when a woman and a man ...
-Pe ... but ... you, "stammered the emotion, such ... herbs.
-never took them, "he said brushing his chin with his knuckles, and made enough that I ran out of pills.
- When? "Timidly stroked the belly still flat.
-Summer-confirmed looking for his eyes, blinked at them full of moisture and some who failed to define but scared. Aldair do not you want?
"Of Cernunnos woman, how can you think that? He asked, letting the tears roll rose while forcing her to do the same thing, not yet born and I love him, "grabbing the buttocks stuck it to him and raised her until his mouth was at the height of his , smiled as she clung to his shoulders and slightly after brushing lips began to turn adored laughing like a madman. A son, our son!
yelled "You're crazy laughter plaguing the solemn place.
grádh mo-For You and my heir.
"We love you too you," he said while slowly down and hugged him, "I love my silly Highlander, you're all I ever dreamed of having and not waited 27 years for now want to get rid of me because I threw a couple of times.
"I always wanted to make this gift, these are your roots, but I could not do so until this day that the Winter Solstice is taking place, "she confessed on her hair, tuvierais wanted the opportunity to see this site again as you know and how little resemblance to Ceann- UIDH. I know you have sacrificed so much for being by my side, but ...
-a please.
"Gods, I've gone through hell thinking that no longer loved me," he admitted through his teeth.
"Sorry have been so stupid and Having A overanxious.
"Today when I saw so happy I thought you would be better off without me.
"Nowhere will be better than you, baby," she bit her lip with anger, how much pain he had suffered his burly Scot, do not change it for anything in the world, raised the view had so much love in the olive orb of his warrior who knew that would last forever. Have not you noticed that my home are you?

was unable to answer, not because they want to but because the words could not cross the knot formed in his throat. Remained silent as she guided him to the obelisk, grabbed his knife and without hesitation he cut his palm before hanging the gun while resting the other on the belly where did his first child.

"Your son and I are looking forward to returning," he muttered showing the open wound, "take us home Aldair.

No need more encouragement did as he asked, pulled the medallion sporran and stroked the polished ruby. Love had pushed rla buried until the end of the days ye love he himself urged him to scratch the sacred land to recover, even knowing that his act could lose the woman he loved. recalled your mind and your heart is overwhelmed at having to commit sacrilege . There was a sincere request for forgiveness removes the druid before r of the bony fists, but needed the treasure for the mission to be carried out. Fortunately, the gods had been on his side, but though the result would have been bad for his soul, would not hesitate to repeat the action a thousand times as long to see his wife happy.
uttering the old mantra cut his calloused hand and joined his smiling woman wrapping them the warm gem. When the veil began to tuck in their crimson glow embracing the loop of time sought his lips and swallowed up in a passionate kiss that made her tremble with passion.

This would bring troubled times, years of war and desolation, but knowing the love of Liana holder made him feel invincible. Morrigan someday would beat her black wings over the starter of this world, but until the very moment he had to bend his head to be accountable to Donn, seek to be a good guide to his people, a good father to his children but certainly his only goal would be to happy to precious treasure with which Ainé blessed him. His Liana. The dream of a woman who conquered him returning to life.



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