Saturday, April 30, 2011

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During these weeks I've opened three new surveys. A quarry on the different clubs and other X District 2 on which player was more important in social Columbus and Sant Martí. The surveys are receptive to new votes for a month so it will be a long, hard battle.
In the first survey, all candidates have their arguments. The Columbus Athenaeum has several promising youngsters who are achieving top positions in Barcelona and Catalonia. There is more to see their website to check. The Diagonal Mar, to be so small that it has already achieved a podium finish school first so if you look at it from a point of view on the absolute potential of the club, the Diagonal Mar also presented their credentials. The Development has Catalunya champion of his age, Marc Sanchez, and other destacadísimos as Forsberg. Sant Martí has \u200b\u200bErik Martinez, also of Catalunya champion this year and the Olympic Village accumulates prizes for best quarry under 12 and another champion in his age Catalan, Alex Ventura.
As for who is king of the Columbus Social, you can review the track record of slow social, active and fast there at the bottom right of the blog. The names that appear are over the legendary Joseph Navin, who informally we can attribute almost all the social slower than the winner still do not know exact-Lluís Prados, who also won a lot of them, John Moreno, who won the slow twice and many times more rapid, and Luis Sanchez, who won several slow and fast social. It is not just to add how many you think everyone but in general who has shone more.
Aspiring King of Social Sant Martí are three but we could add to that list famous names as Manel Riera, David Vivancos and many others. The first applicant is Oscar Ruiz, the only one capable of winning three consecutive slow social and accumulates many active social well and fast. The other strong contender is Alfonso Jerez, arguably the greatest player who has worn the shirt santmartinense won a slow social and more rapid social, social get the feeling that he plays, wins. Finally there is the player that most social absolute treasures, six slow and several active social and fast: Luis Sanchez.
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Viewing recent hauls between Real Madrid and FC Barcelona football one has the feeling that the media Mou football practice "hyper." Let me explain. Except for the setback of 5 to 0 wins in the Nou Camp, Barca Mou often asked very tight match in which English teams (Chelsea), Italy (Inter Milan) and now English (Real Madrid), the Portuguese coach let Pep Guardiola's men to gain space, moving the ball horizontally while looking for opportunities in Luso fast counterattacks led by outstanding muscular boy, Cristiano Ronaldo. Sometimes it goes well and sometimes it goes wrong. Make no mistake, if anyone has been able to cancel the game Xavi, Messi and Iniesta, it has been throughout these years the expressive Mou.
The fact is that in chess, the hypermodern were a "banda" very original rate began to think that control-center-ball was not essential to win at chess. Gave way, the center, and clicking on the appropriate time is quickly activated his pieces on the counterattack. Surely classical players and lovers of preciousness Morphyniano said to give the center-the-ball was a lot, but here were the results ...
What do you think? Is it Mou a hyper-technical? A Reti, a Nimzowitch ... Soccer?

Another option is to think like a player Mou gambit as the party always ends up a pawn down, but that's another story ... if you want, we can treat.

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Hi tots
Després de l'exit l'any passat I returned to organitzar the semi-rapid torneig coincidint amb les festes Foment Spring. The format will be identied at de l'any playing in the last two evenings on Saturdays 14 and 21 May. More here.
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Friday, April 29, 2011

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"REUNION"

Few times in life when you felt nervous and intimidated, those feelings made him feel very weak, and it was extremely uncomfortable for him.

Her legs slowly retreated, was an almost involuntary reflex to avoid the possible rejection of Bill. He felt that his eyes full of fear, and was afraid that just scream and escape ... he had no confidence at the time, so I turned around and walked with quick step. Clenched fists and his breathing was irregular.

While exiting the parking lot, a car started to dry quickly and stopped beside him, noticing the car, turned a corner, started jogging, I wanted to escape, so he crossed his mind to run but the driver got out, their bicolor dragged shaken with the wind as he ran after him.

- Wait! "I cried, Tom! "He stopped and refused to turn nervous, and felt stood as the other approached him" Tom, "said calmer behind him - Are you okay? "His voice was the same, worried, sweet voice that he missed both.

For a moment he thought of escaping, but he had waited for this since long, so I sighed, steeling himself and tried to relax.

Even

no Bill turned and began to get more nervous, bit his lip and hung her head, not knowing what else to do.

long-Bill-The aforementioned looked up, Tom turned his back yet, but he decided to reach out tentatively and touched his shoulder causing Tom to turn around.

Both looked, Tom could not believe how much the child had grown, was even taller than him. Had those same eyes, but height and hair "You sound different other-Bill smiled.

"You too ... you look different- Tom had a lot of clothes on top, it seemed as though he was thinner, had braids as Bill once made them and it looked small in comparison to him.

"You're very high now. "He outlined his demeanor with his eyes causing another blush.

"It's boots, Tom looked down, he had high boots with many pins, but the truth was that Bill had grown even more -. Tom ... "He looked nervous and blinked Bill - I can take you home? - Asked with a hint of twisted voice and was annoyed.

"No ... I ... just passing by He swallowed nervously, what it sounded typical" I wanted to see ... I wanted to see if you were okay. Bill smiled for the interest, had so many questions, yet did not.

-Long time, "he said as chiding, Tom turned his back again, did not know if he was right or wrong, is that he was the cause of much evil, and now it seemed that Bill would ...

"Things are not like before.

"I know Bill felt rejected, hurt something in his chest like a nightmare all the pain of the past that cost him leave was coming back little by little, making you feel pathetic and small, I must go, sounded plaintive, Tom still has "I was back ..." He hesitated.

- Would you like to ...? "Tom had practiced so much, I thought I would be able to say - Would you like to go out with me? "I said turning away. Bill's eyes were watery with tears, Tom was surprised, but it made him remember his Bill, which almost always crying home-Bill "I was afraid to approach.

"I said, his voice quivering -. And I want you to tell me what happened to you ... I know everything.

"Me too, she smiled and a tear fell down the face of Bill. He gradually came to fear, and wiped the tear, then hesitated a bit but pulled his arm and hugged him.

He was different, both physically and emotionally. It felt like new.

imprisoned him with his arms a little longer and Bill hypothesis trying to hold back.

"Sorry ..." said anxious - you know I'm a fucking crybaby.

-Shh ... Bill, I'm here. He did not know why he said those words, but had left his heart.

separated Bill sighed and wiped her tears, would not be pathetic, even if you feel that way. He was supposed to have forgotten long ago ... it was supposed, but that night it all, those mixed feelings returned, weakening to a certain extent. He extended his hand to the shoulder and he looked at Tom.

"It's cold ..." I said.

"Sorry, you must leave.

"No, I want to go, I mean, would you ... want to come with me? I can take you home. "Tom looked dubious, is that he now had no home, but would not say it, he preferred to conceal all that lived, as it was at a total disadvantage.

-Hem ... I ... - silent for a moment No. - Bill, afraid, took her hand and pulled it, testing.

"Come on, pulled him to his car and Tom, doubtful, went with him.

was like three in the morning and it was bitterly cold and uncomfortable. They knew exactly where to go, Tom knew he had come home from Georg, and Bill had to return to his apartment, but none of them wanted to lose contact with the other, they were curious.

Bill managed by the desolate road, his heart was beating so fast, Tom was nervous and so was he. I was surprised as was Bill at the time, appreciated its beauty whenever he could, looking askance, he noted how it was passed, and he was afraid of ruining it with his presence, his past with his stuff.

"I watched" broke the ice, causing Bill to be frightened by his voice in the silence "Sorry ... - Bill looked up and nodded to continue, I mean, I went to your event, I learned that 're a good musician, believe me, you're the best. Bill laughed a little nervous.

"Thanks ...

-Yo ... ... I recognized the melody, la, la-hum and Bill started laughing softly blushed.

-Tom, I am tuning out.

"Sorry. "We both looked at each other and smiled.

They spent almost half an hour on the road speaking, Bill was so tired, so Tom took the wheel and followed a path, Tom had come home from Georg, but he went to the station the train.

"I'll take the train," he warned.

"You can handle to your home if you want, then I can return.

"No, I do not live there.

- Why did you move? What happened to your house? "Tom was annoyed.

"It's uninhabitable now ... there is nothing left.

- But what?

"Yes, people destroyed everything ... I thought you knew He shook his head.

"Damn ... and now where live?

"At home a friend called Bill Georg nodded understanding. "I have a friend, they both smiled.

saw the light of dawn, had spent more than an hour, Tom was driving and stopped the car at the train station, looked at Bill and he bit his lip and looked curious.

- Will you go? "Tom nodded.

"But I really want - Bill smiled relieved, looked nervous, she sighed and then encouraged to ask.

- you like to know where I live? - It was his desire to keep him, wanting to know more about him.

"Well ... I do want to - change seats, handle about two hours at least before arriving at his home in Uptown.

talked a lot, not what exactly happened between them, spoke of how their lives now, their plans. Bill learned that Tom wanted to study music, still wanted it and wanted to work.

"I can not out of town, "spoke Tom," I ... ehem, I have duties prison-even a little embarrassed but I told Bill he understood "why should I look for a job and think about studying.

"Tom's great ... you want to study music and I almost manage an academy ... it's great, I have many influences," said excited, but Tom was annoyed ... it was a lot of Bill, he would not rely on it no less owe something.

"Do not worry," he said seriously, "I'll manage, I want nothing from you.

-Tom, seriously, we can make a deal if you want. Work and study there in my academia, I need people, and strong people, not children, I need someone who can organize events, staff need there, say yes ... "He glanced for a moment Tom thought he saw the old Bill.

- What about your family? Do your friends? Do not you think that? Everyone hates me ... I do not know how you're supposed to hate me, do not know what you're talking as if nothing had happened, began to blur, he was frustrated, that's what happened, Bill pressed his hands on the wheel of car, also felt uncomfortable.

"Just do not fear I have, not now, and what other people say I do not care.

- Do not hate me? "Bill looked at him.

"No ... I could not.

"You should ...

Things got tense for a moment. Tom drove in silence and looked out the window the path, it started to become clearer, the morning began and Bill actually looked very tired.

- Are we there yet? "He asked to see it venturing into the big city with huge buildings, and traffic began to bother you, he hated people and large cities. But it was with Bill.

"No, we're going to where my apartment," yawned tired. "It's there," Le said a massive building, entered the parking lot and left the car there. And too much light, it was a cold morning.

ascended the elevator.

Department -483-Bill said, pulling out his key - Come in, "I could not help being nervous, Tom was surprised at all that Bill had succeeded, before the child was very little.

"It's beautiful" I said Tom, "Your department is ... like you. - Bill blushed slightly and invited Tom to sit on a couch in the living room.

- Want to have breakfast with me? - Invited walk into your kitchen.

"Sure. He sat and appreciated the place ... was very small.

Bill invited them Tom your dining room and served him cereal with milk, sat closest to him and they had breakfast almost in silence. Tom could see the tired eyes of Bill and his insistence on remaining alert to any movement.

- Do you want more milk? "He asked rising from the table towards the kitchen.

"No, no thanks, do not have to serve me more, is sufficient, Bill returned to sit beside him, Tom just smiled and bowed her head the other a little nervous.

So the morning passed, Bill died of sleep over the excitement of knowing Tom would keep him awake and have taken many cups of coffee, his body was about to collapse, I was very tired because he had not slept well the previous night and the night before had not even done.

Tom

"Forgive me ... I ... I'm so tired, rubbed his eyes, trying to stay awake.

"I understand, he said rising from the table, I gotta go.

-No ... - bit his lip - Do not go ... stay a -A little while Tom sounded that the Bill before, filled him with nostalgia, something that only he could appreciate.

"I do not go if you do not want - Bill smiled.

"Wait here," He got out of there and went to his room, changed clothes, put on pants for something light as a cotton and a loose shirt, took his pillow and went to the room. Tom was sitting on the couch very seriously. But Bill got the message, which was tired and stepped aside.

- I can rest at your side? He asked Bill doubt, thought that Tom would go away, he chuckled.

"It's your house ... you can do whatever you want ... what question is that? Come here, "These words made a Bill would hop to it and sit on the couch. Tom took the pillow and pulled aside Bill told him to sit down, put the pillow behind his back and gave his head on his lap.

"Thanks" I said to Bill, Tom stroked his head and Bill could not help but close my eyes and want to sleep. "Do not go to go ..." I whispered and took part of his jeans with one of his hands to maintain the security that would be with him. Gradually, Tom saw him release his grip as he fell in a dream and took her hand placing it back on the couch.

Within

Tom began to develop a sense very different from this, he had never met someone so like Bill, can be so noble, somehow able to give it a try without holding grudges.

He feared to disappoint, much feared harm is that he was able to ... even though the circumstances were different, he really was not a good guy.

"My precious captive whispered in his ear feeling the softness of your hair now made dreadlocks.

not bored of her company while she slept, was stroking his head, then saw a movie with Bill still sleeping on her thighs.

got up and charged to Bill in his arms, still asleep, walked by his apartment looking for his room, had to rest more comfortable. He found his room and laid him in his bed, the place was three times wider than a room in the cabin, everything was so bright, so neat. He looked at Bill, he slept soundly, stroked his cheek.

"Beautiful" I whispered and Bill formed a small smile.

He left there and went to the door. He stopped thinking ... Should I go or not? What should I do? He looked around the kitchen, so I doubt it in and decided to prepare some lunch for Bill. He did so many pictures of Bill looking stuck on the refrigerator, all smiling ...

put two dishes on the dinner table, he saw the time, about four in Bill afternoon and not yet awakened. He went to his room and knelt near her face.

-Bill ... "I whispered and he opened his eyes meeting with Tom hazel eyes. "Hello," he said mocking voice, Bill smiled.

"Sorry -. He sat down, I was so tired I slept a lot ... for sure want to go ...

I do not want but I think I did something for you if you want to eat.

"You should not.

"Yes I should ...

ate together, Tom had to go back ... I felt that was what he should do, let Bill go on with life. Bill noticed his impatience, he knew he wanted to leave.

"I must go ... will be almost six ... arrive late at night there.

"No need to go by train, you can use my car, and tomorrow I pick it up, was desperate to not lose contact with him.

"No, do not worry, I can go by train.

Both went to the door, Bill and Tom was nervous, he could not believe what I was living.

"Tomorrow ... come tomorrow," He asked Bill, "The job is yours, tomorrow you can start, and can accommodate your schedule of classes as you want ...

- Why are you so me? "He was honest and direct. Bill did not want to answer, afraid of rejection, lowered his head and was thinking ... - What?

"You want an answer I do not know how to respond ...

"Just tell me the truth. He took her chin and lifted his head, but was not looking, I could not.

-Yo ... since you left, or rather, when everything happened, I had to learn to live alone, I had to learn to be strong, to stand up to people who do not believe in me, having to bear looks, stupid words, my life was not the same ... since you came "I looked into his eyes - sometimes life gives us such rare events Tom ... some so bad, I learned to get something good, or so try ... and the good part is you.

"I'm not ... you know, Bill knew what he meant.

- Can we start from scratch? He asked very insecure ... but that idea seemed so hopeful Tom.

- You really do you want? - Bill nodded and that calmed Tom.

"But I do not want crumbs Tom ... I want the whole loaf ... I do not want to hold on to little things, I want to live intensely. "Tom put his conditions and he was afraid.

"I do not know how ... I do not know how to give you all I want but ... - fell somewhat embarrassed, intimidated, all that made him feel so insecure" Damn! - He turned away and walked a bit, the other left the house and followed him, Tom stopped - If you follow me ... if you approach me, I can ... - sighed resignedly - I can bite Bill.

"I was bitten, I have you no fear He held up his hand and touched his shoulder, felt Tom shuddered.

"Do not touch me now, please just let me

go ...

-I let go only if I say come back tomorrow, you come back? - Tom turned on his heel and faced him.

-I - Bill calmed down.

"I hope tomorrow then," Tom nodded, then reached out to Bill's, stroked it and then let go, he felt Bill sighed and saw that blush that reminded him of his innocence.

Bill "Until tomorrow.

And that was like the beginning of

much ...

Bill's life and were giving a new opportunity, he would ...

Thursday, April 28, 2011

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Tom looks so uke ok that's not new, and Bill seems the younger brother of Prince .... but .....



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# 815 - Episode 13 "Final Judgement" XDDD




Chapter 13 "Final Judgement" Andreas had

sending you look angry all day, Tom had ignored.



had not wanted to deal with, but still could not stop thinking about what Andreas had told him that, after all, Tom was asked the same question. Did Bill really what I was doing? "I was actually playing the puppet and the teacher, and knew everything that Tom do? It was a frightening thought, but do not swallow it completely. I knew with certainty that Bill had not expected him to know what asthma medication, and after all, that showed he had no control over everything. Tom still could happen around him, unnoticed, yet it could take off guard.







Andreas must have been very gullible to let Bill play with him, to let it go that far, as he had expected.







Tom wondered how he had happened, wondered how Bill had seduced Andreas. Will there be used the same Turks Andreas that you were using with Tom? How did something with Andreas? How long had resisted?







Maybe that was the only reason Andreas seemed terrified prisoner.



Maybe Bill was a reminder of their sins, and could not stand it so I kept the distance. Even if Tom understood that the prisoner had told him did not think would be best left alone. He seemed to want company, and Tom was a social butterfly, he liked to make people happy. Now, Bill was definitely a mission, not only with respect to their crimes. Tom had a mission to bring a smile to Bill.







***







Fortunately, Gordon had gone to when I arrive at her apartment, leaving a note in the kitchen to announce output.







Tom inadvertently vague about his apartment, thinking about Bill and Andreas.



had not been able to remove from his mind either, since Andreas confronted him in the bathroom this morning. Expected not to tell her, her boss. You could, for that seemed to think that Bill was an extremely dangerous and wanted Tom to stay away from it. Tom did not know what he would do if he were suspended or fired. The Bill wanted to continue visiting, if allowed.







did not know what to think of the theory of Andreas, Bill I knew everything that bothered him greatly. No one can know everything. Bill had no way of knowing Tom as reactionary to things that do. That Bill was making fun of him was evident and Tom could, to some extent, to understand that he needed to, not had much to do in that little cell all day and had to create their own entertainment.







Tom sat on the couch, taking a deep breath and scratching his head.







was wondering if you should worry about these defending both Bill.








***


The next time Tom had seen the prisoner, had been acting .... Strange. I could not tell, but there was something strange about him. There was something in his eyes that was different and consistent with a gesture toward the forehead, as if deep in thought.







Tom looked at him intently from his place in the cafeteria. Bill was sitting at his usual table, away from others. I was eating, but not much, but that was something.







From time to time to eat, the right hand of Bill, which was holding the fork, and he began to tremble that release. Tom watched as Bill leaned his forehead on his knuckles, elbows resting on the wooden table.







I had not seen this before, worried that he did not know that was what he was doing do so. Nobody else seemed to notice. The prisoners were busy not looking at him, for they knew it and Tom was the only one who stood in the dining room today.







Bill would have gone up, but for which he received a strict order to stay in the same place all the time, unless a fight or something like that happen, what did not happen.







This place was boring, except for Bill.







- The poor boy.







Tom turned his head, surprised to see Anne, a former psychiatrist Bill, standing next to him. Bill was watching his eyes soft and compassionate.







- What happens? - Tom asked, looking back to Bill. I was rummaging through the peas on his plate, his face paler than usual, her skin almost translucent, to the point where you could see the veins in his arms.







- is the twelfth.







- What's the twelfth? - Return their attention to the woman, feeling as if something is missing.







- His last day in court - he sighed deeply. - Do not you hear? This throughout the season.







Tom shook his head, no, not heard. He did not believe that none of the other inmates knew, that surely would have been talking about it.







But Andreas probably knew.







- Finally going to give the final verdict - Anne continued. - Had been uncertain since he came here, why not talk about what happened at all. Only confessed it, that's all .- sigh. Try to make him talk and explain what really happened, but ...







- Oh, - was all he could say to that. I did not know what else to say. I look at Bill, wanting to go there more than anything. It seemed he could bear some support at that time, and no one did, he had to deal only with that. - How many years do you think will get?, - I ask a little scared hear the answer.







Anne sighed deeply and crossed his arms. - Many, - he said. - No statement is ... if you explain, maybe it would be easier for him, but when he refuses, it gives us another option.







- How many are "many" exactly?







- enough to ensure that never again see the outside of this place again.







Tom's stomach was compressed, but it was as if he had not expected that response. He nodded head slowly.







- Just wanted to speak, - said Anne. - I worry about it, although it is not my patient. I think it speaks even less with his new psychiatrist, what spoke to me.







- Who is the new - Tom did not know I had one now, but he must have imagined.







- His name is David Jost. It's good. Worse to be good is not enough when it comes to Bill. - I smile slightly. - I would love to work with if I could, I'd really like.







- Why can not you?







- Oh, you know - look at Tom smiling. - I'm not as young as before. That work, it is actually very heavy. It's not just talk to patients, is much more than that. I'd really like to return with him, but I can not return just for a patient.







- Can not you talk to him? - You ask Tom, sure that had to be a way. - While not officially a psychiatrist, I mean.







- Oh, I do not think that I speak well. You know how it is.







- If ... - Tom became depressed, feeling a wave of sadness about it. He did not like the idea that Bill was locked up for life. - He is a great mystery.







- What is - Anne agreed, nodding. - So far not yet fully understand how your mind.







Tom either.







The thousands of questions I wanted to do, but I knew that Anne would not or could answer, circling around his head. Why is this way? Why keep so many secrets? Why can not smile? Why does it seem that you torture yourself? Why do you want to die? What did he do?







the last question I wanted to shout from the rooftops so that everyone could hear it, maybe someone I knew.







Then he thought of what the prisoner had told him and was wondering ... does it really matter?







really wanted to say no. I wanted to say that what Bill did not matter. But did not.







***







was strange, not to see Bill in his cell, the same day. He had been picked up by two officers, handcuffed and escorted to court. He had kept his head bowed as he passed next to Tom, his steps were heavy, and looked uncomfortable with the two officers who kept a tight grip on his arms. Her lips were shaking, probably wanted to growl, but was struggling to do so.







He looked small and weak among them, did not look intimidating and strong as usual. That made Tom want to feel protected. I wanted to step forward and ask them to loosen their grip on the wrists of Bill or else you could leave a bruise. I wanted to ask you not pushed into the car with too much violence, and wanted to ask if he could accompany them.







had been more than two hours and Bill have not returned from court. Tom was tapping his fingers on the table, eyes on the clock. How long will it take? Do not know if it was good or bad to take so long.







Another half hour passed slowly, when the doors opened, and the two officers entered, followed by the boss and Bill among them. Her steps dragged more than ever before, head down, with all the hair on his face.







He had his hands folded before him, with the handcuffs in place, and the two officers had the same strong grip on the top of his arms as if they were gone. We take you through the room and started up the stairs, telling Bill to walk faster.







Tom looked at Bill with a heavy heart. Bill seemed to have been drained, was half of their energy half crawled down the stairs. He must have lost all their energy, while in court.







- Wow, was that ...? Georg turned to Tom. He had been standing next to Tom, looking at Bill with the jaw to the floor. His eyes were wide open. Was that ...?







- If .- Tom rubbed his forehead. - Yes, the era.







- Wow - Georg repeated looking at the stairs. - I can not believe I was so close to 815 .- prisoner shuddered to create a dramatic effect.







Tom rolled his eyes, thinking how close that it had been him, and almost burst out laughing from the fact that George seemed to think that had much courage not to run for his life, when Bill had walked beside him.







- does not look as scary as in the stories, right? - Asked Georg. - I mean, when I saw it on the dining room is just sitting and playing with their food and now he is not ... - look at Tom waiting to say something.







Tom just nodded. She could not wait to go see Bill, but had wait until you go there seems suspicious.







- I heard he was in court - Georg continued, unaware of the lack of involvement of Tom in the conversation. So George continued. - I wonder how he got.







Tom wanted to know.







***







was started to bring the end of the turn of Tom and really could not wait any longer. I had to see Bill.







had not it looked like what Bill exhausted and desperately wanted to know if it was okay. I wanted to know what they had spoken in court, but the chances that Bill told him were slim, at least I was prepared for that.







Bill was sitting on his bed, legs curled to her chest, barely moved a muscle when Tom knocked on the door.







lift his head slightly, saw who it was, and then look away.







first thing that hit Tom, was that Bill did not smile. Not even the slightest hint. I had thought Bill had seen his expression, but now he realized that he did not. Something always shining behind her eyes. Evil, anger, fun, lust, did not matter, any kind of emotion was always there. Now, however, there was nothing.







Tom quickly opened the two locks and entered. - Hey, - she said quietly as he walked forward.







The fact that Bill did not respond was more uncomfortable than when he was brash and crossed the line, Tom bit his lip, sucking his lip Arillo. He was about to sit up in bed next to him, but something was on the road. - What is this? - Asked as he lifted the book. Bill's eyes looked at his hand.







- Do not touch that, - he said and took him by the hands of Tom, I leave the other side of his body, and returned to his previous position.







Tom sat .- What book is it?







- The last book I read before I die - simply replied Bill, Tom was put goosebumps just by the tone of his voice.







- Well .- nodded. He wondered if the voltage of the court, had echo Bill rethink suicide, but he hoped not. If that were the case, personally, would do everything possible to prevent it.







- Want ... - cleared his throat. I really had no idea what to say when Bill was silent. - Do you want me to go?







Bill's eyes twinkled when he met with Tom's at a fraction of seconds, before looking away again. - I do not know - he finally said softly.







That did not give much information to Tom, but at least had not said so. - Hey, - put his hand on Bill's knee, squeezing it. - Why do not you speak?







With me, with them, Anne.







- It makes no sense - Bill said, stretching his legs, spread them in front of himself and put his feet on the ground. - I do not care.







- That's not true.







- deserve to be here, do not you understand? - Bill looked at him sharply, and the fire that had always been there, had returned. If not completely, at least a little.







- I'm not sure about that - challenge Tom. Showed more when he was so vulnerable.



- I can see it in your eyes now. I think if you spoke ...







- Do not know what you're talking about, - said Bill. - If you knew you would not say that. You should not say that.







- I ... -







a noise was heard down the hall, Bill raised his hand to silence Tom, who stiffened completely. Someone was doing rounds again?







- What time is it? - Bill whispered, listening, and if something was coming.







- Uh, almost nine. Should I ...? He nodded toward the bathroom and Bill nodded.







Tom got up, ran to the bathroom, in-law was just that someone stopped in front of Bill. The bathroom door was not closed completely, but was open enough so that Tom could see.






was not someone doing
rounds, someone approached Bill's room. A woman. I could hear the sound of her keys when she opened the locks, then the woman had entered. Tom recognized, but did not put a name to her face. He was young, very possibly had been the same time Andreas, and maybe had a year of internship.







His voice trembled a little as he spoke, though it was clear he was trying to hide.



- Rise .- that he was supposed to sound like an order, but it went well pathetic and weak.





Bill did

he said without complaint. It might have been cheeky to her, if it were any other day, but today it just got up and walked toward the woman stretching her hands toward the young woman, palms up.







- Well, - sigh and took a step toward Bill. It was more than obio I was scared, I'd rather be anywhere but here.










Cundo
was then noticed that Tom had something in his hand, something small and white. I put it on the table and quickly retreated until it meets the door. - Here, - now said to the caller. - Take it.







- Yes, madam, - said Bill gently, and took the small cup, drawing something in it. Tom understood that they were pills, drugs.







Tom held his breath, if the girl turned just a little more left, I had found, and all would be over.







Bill He stayed until he had swallowed the tablets with a glass of water I had on the wooden table. - Ready, - said leaving the vessel. - You should not look so scared.







Her breathing a little choking in her throat, as if what he told Bill would have scared even more. - T-your not ... uhm ... - stuttering nervously, holding a lock of hair behind her ear. - Here's another one.







- This ... - Bill lifted the last pill. - Is a sleeping pill. If you do not mind, takes it a bit later, because there is something on television that I would like to view.







I smile, a fake, almost a joke, more false than any smile that would have given before Tom.







seemed he wanted to protest but finally nodded. - Okay, - whispered, opening the door. It seemed as if it can not zoom out fast enough and wonder what Tom is as bad person had been assigned this task obviously scared too. Tom was sure that if Bill would have wanted, I would have taken the easy way.







Judging by the speed of his steps sounded like it was running down the hall, and only when the door at the end of it was closed, Tom came out of hiding.






River
Bill dryly. - New, - explained with a hint of roll over your eyes. - Linda, however. Too nervous for my taste, but when I think, you act like it once. - Bow my head. - Yes.







- I did - Tom frowned and sat back down in bed.







was happy to see that the light began to return to the eyes of Bill, had been a while since I was in court and perhaps the stress was beginning to disappear.







Was that Tom was here?







Bill sat down on the bed, placing the cup with the sleeping pill on the nightstand. Leaned against the wall and closed her eyes, it was clear he was tired, had dark circles under his eyes and was paler than ever. Maybe it was selfish to stay here, because Bill could not take the pill to go to sleep and rest. Although it would not leave him alone.



- What kind of pills were they?







- A little of this, a little of that, - said Bill, his eyes still closed.







- For what are they?







Bill opened his eyes, looking at Tom, and touched his temple with his forefinger.







Oh.







- What happens if the shots?







- Not good, - said Bill with what resembled a small smile. - Everything that is cage here - you touch the temple again, - is released.







The way Bill said that, a little startled Tom. Made it sound like you're really crazy, like talking to someone that is not crazy, and Tom did not think it was. Bill thought he was exaggerating, probably to scare Tom as a form of free entertainment.







be sure not to wince. - Bill, what the court ruled?





Bill

bow my head against the wall and closed her eyes. Sigh. - Shawshank Redemption. I'll be here until I die.







- Sorry.





Tom

sorry, really sorry.

................................................ .... Problems
school, I go camitulos
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IN THE NEXT CHAPTER OF # 815


- Tom, kiss
- Bill ...
- Please. Kiss


- I told you trust me And you can. But, did you see that easily did this without even notice it?
- What is your point?, Seriously, Bill, I'm sick of your damn mind games.



- Come on baby, I will not hurt.
- Do not listen, Lucy, has not taken his medication, does not know what he is saying.
- Lucy, is not it, Can you loose, Lucy?
- The la-sorry.
- I'm sure you're sorry lot, So, I feel it more!
- Trümper!, Behave
- I'll kill



Next, Chapter 14''I want you to know what you're getting into''

Veet On Your Mustache



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2011 Columbus 2011: Pairings round 6

The Columbus Athenaeum has published the sixth round pairings . Canellas measured with Black against Josep Roca, promotion. The player is half Torrenegra tournament in his pocket and try not to give oxygen to his pursuer, Carles Godesard.
In-Dash 2, James will try to achieve surprise at Godesard, difficult situation because normally colonero scores compared to non-Land. To have fun and excitement of the game is important for Valera believes in his chances. In contrast, Godesard is bound to win if you do not want to linger longer. The story looks at him. The board
3, Iván Pérez de Villar battle to the last pawn and until the last second with his club colleague, Antonio Rios. Both have options but Ivan is the clear favorite and unusual is that so few points lead. Try to recover.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Male Pubic Waxing Before And After

Olympic Village school codifies power

CE Vila Olimpica still adding successes at school. As we see reflected in this detailed article Aguadero Jorge, Vila Olimpica has been the second consecutive trophy for best quarry Sub12 de Catalunya, in part thanks to Alex Championship Sub12 of Ventura, that takes it a little more.
congratulate the Olympic Village here and his spiritual guru, the MC Adrià Pérez (!).

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Paddle Wheel Boat For Sell

cheer-mix
















who punishes TOMI? ?









CAE TO BE OUT TO TOM !! XDDDD