Sunday, April 30, 2006
Mount And Blade Bcome King Damocles
well, the truth is that I do not want to write but nothing good, because I have nothing more to do but to me he was leaving behind.
The monotony and making me reach the limit, I think I'll have to change air ... well, I see that as I am now not going anywhere u_u I was thinking today and take steps towards before but I think I need a little more time, because otherwise everything will go to shit me and I have no desire to be even less humor U_U not wear today or what because as I said, I do not want nothing to write all the minds ... I was just now, but I think ... should be grateful that thanks to this I like this about me and my situation, which I changed immediately.
Talking about something this weekend ... well ... on Friday I stayed home because they had no desire to go down to the street, and on Saturday as ... afternoon we were at the mall walking around and then we went to a local friend, the day should have been good, but it was not no big deal because until I saw something boring, then at about 4 pm .... wanted to go to Alicante q gone crazy! to be 2 hours now to go there? bah I had nothing to win, but this soon gave me to go yeah but then rethought it and I realized that was silly and good when we were in our neighborhood then. .. in the end it went to nowhere, the truth is that I preferred it to be so because so little time I prefer to go home now, and I did, I went home and today I woke up with some surf and until u_u time since I have not done anything interesting worth having .... so here I which I dismissed it for today.
kills ne! U_u
Friday, April 28, 2006
Wash Sheets Before Or After Scabies Treatment
That was one of the most pleasant and wonderful evening spent in a long time. While Eva prepared a succulent dish of pasta with tomato I went to get some firewood we could find in the classroom. We did not want to return to alter the Undead I went outside on the terrace where they were the butane. This terrace was situated at the rear of the house about three feet, losing was not too complicated, he planned to go find something to climb and jump but when you look in the lower house and found an old moth-eaten staircase I turned timber extremely useful. Behind
a lemon tree was a small steak. I was quite wrong, probably built it himself tenant of the house. Next, covered with plastic, was a large pile of wood very dry and tidy. After a few trips up enough wood to warm the night beside the fireplace.
The dinner was excellent, Eva was an excellent cook, taking into account the few ingredients that were available. When we approached the house that morning I noticed that the roof had a beautiful reservoir. At that time I did not know if you would have water but when I put the bottle filled to the heater and opened the tap a wonderful hot tap water flowed from it. After dinner we had a refreshing shower and also to have a shave with disposable razors. Never a shower I was sitting too, that little appreciate things when they have.
No wonder the women say that men only think about sex. When Eva came in the room covered with just a towel, rather cortita of course, a slight reaction occurred in my crotch. The truth is that I had not noticed, despite not being very presentable with hair a mess and the clothes all dirty, that was beautiful. Those blue eyes and white skin dotted with freckles, a slight sea of me were very attractive and not getting out of my mind. Approached me and said we could do laundry and clothes lines in a makeshift room to dry in the heat of the fireplace.
And there we were, almost naked, covered with just a few towels and lying side by side on a bed we did with the main bed mattress. The light cast by the fire on his face made her more and more beautiful. I think every time I was starting to like more and I do not know if that was good or bad in the times in which we live. As promised him I told him more or less everything that had happened since the beginning of this disaster.
- And you've been alone all this time? - I said when I finished my story - It must be terrible to be so long without the company of anyone in the midst of this nightmare. And your family?
- I have no family nearby. I'm an only child and my parents died eight years ago. The only family I have is an aunt by my father but lives in Madrid and I've only seen a dozen times in my life.
- Wow that sad. And Your parents died in an accident?
- No. My mother died of cancer when it was already detected in metastases and there was nothing to do. Month and a half died. After that my father was destroyed, the sadness and the pain was gnawing. He had always been healthy but as the weeks went by his health worsened. Six months later I found him dead in bed. The poor man died of grief, which does not surprise me were very much in love could not believe it was twenty years married.
As I was telling all this, Eva had been moving increasingly toward me. I was so close I could feel her warm breath and the sweet smell of your skin. Despite how sad I started to remember those bitter moments of my life, a strange sexual attraction began to take hold of me. As I finished telling my wretched life he put his hand on his face and gently caress me. God, I instantly got hard, I never passed such a thing. Had some another heater but only after a few kisses and magreo number, I had been going slowly warming up but this time it was sudden.
Eve must have realized what was happening to me, a lewd smile appeared on her face and kissed me. It was one of the most wonderful kiss I have given in my life. My heart got a hundred an hour, my hands were sweating and intense heat coming out of my crotch. Eva was slowly lowering his hand to my noble parts and the began to caress me. His hand moved up and down, caressing the glans. He gently loosened the towel a bit tasty and generous breasts welcomed me. They were beautiful, white in color like the rest of your skin with a very dark aura around his big, pointy erect nipples. I was very excited, every time you stroked them purring like a kitten. Breasts were richer than ever tasted. While being gently sucked and chewed a series of sighs began to sprout from his throat. He pulled the towel and lie on the mattress. His hair was very short of sex, probably shave it, this made me even more to one hundred. Slowly I was biting her neck, stroked her breasts, I ran my tongue over the navel and finally reached her pussy. The aroma of the outbreak was nectar to my nose. Each time was more animated, he was so hard that it hurt.
ran my tongue tracing her labia and stopped briefly on her clitoris. He was big and pink, was as hard as pi cock or more. Every time I licked a few spasms he was succeeded. Her sex was all wet, soaked by the mixture of their juices and my saliva. I put a finger while he sucked her pleasure center. I think at that time tube orgasm as he started to moan and comvulsionarse and intense heat and a slight increase in their juices flowed from his heart more intimate.
me aside and gently took my cock in her hands. Started kissing me. Put it in his mouth and tongue did wonders with my glans. Every time I walked by a wave of pleasure washed over me. Rhythmically began to taste them. So that when pressed her lips up and relax in the downstream direction. With my hands stroked the trunk of the penis, the feeling I was going to run at any moment was getting stronger. When it seemed that he was about to be removed from the mouth and licked me by the balls, sucking and massaging. She was again put in the mouth, I was about to cum. He said and started to do it with more momentum, I could not take it anymore and I came. My whole body trembled with pleasure, she was constantly sucking. Absorbing and swallowing my semen until it swallowed However, even the remains could be in the channels of my cock. We were exhausted. Eva crouched beside me smiling like a satisfied kitten.
- Rest a little affection. We still have the second assault. - I said as he gave me a kiss.
- Eva. This has been wonderful, and I've never enjoyed a woman.
- Thanks. From the day we met was eager to make this happen .- I replied.
- Really? Well let me rather surprised, I've never exactly been a gigolo.
As he said this to shake my arms and kissed her passionately. My cock was starting to wake up again and had to take the fever Eve. This time we were a little more slowly until finally penetrated her and ended up inside her. But I'd better start looking for condoms anywhere, do not think this is the best time to get pregnant. I took a few more logs in the fireplace, tucked my sexual partner and I prepared to spend what remained of the night in peace. The very next day we would be concerned for our next move in this new world.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Mount & Blade Mod The Wedding Dance
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As I had thought the plot was fully fenced and the gate closed. Also along the perimeter could be gradually seeing our enemy better. He had several wounds on his arms and only one ear. Nothing seemed so deadly had probably contained still alive, but were ultimately fatal bites. The house had some exterior stairs that gave access to the upper floors, the house would surely be. Downstairs, at the same level at which we were we were only two windows and a door. The first floor door was closed and the bottom was open, she could make out a washing machine in the background.
- I have an idea - I told Eva - at first glance there seems to be no more Undead. We will try to lure him to the fence as it is right before we throw over the fishing net.
- fishing net? But that guy you got there. - Said quite surprised.
- It's a long story that will tell you when we are calmer. But as I was saying. We caught him with the network and will crush the head with the ax or whatever. What do you think the plan?
- I do not know, I feel pretty scary. But we must try.
We left all our stuff
hidden under the ax and the network. Then we went to the wire mesh in front of the Undead. It did not take even a moment to notice our presence and his wobbly pass came toward us. There was glued to the screen trying to bite, and was also the first failure of the scheme. To throw up the network had to get on the net but if my legs were made available to the claws of that rag-errant. I picked up a stick from the ground and gave it to Eve to give him shots to entertain while I jumped the net from a site where you would not see me and attack from behind. Looked at me with fear and said to be very careful that never wanted to be alone. I smiled and went to find a place through which to enter.
As I was on the other side of the screen I went to the undead trying not to make noise. Leaning against one wall were several pipes, I took one that was to measure a couple of meters long and walked to the Undead. He was about to throw the net when the very cocoon turned and lunged at me. Try throwing the network but I was so close I could not get him to fall over. Panic gripped me, Eva would not stop screaming, the Edor given off by the Dead was not horrible, it was growing closer. An injection of adrenaline invaded my body, I held with all my strength the iron bar and just at the instant the clutches of this monster echarseme were about to hit him over with all my heart. I had to give repeated blows while he was retreating slowly, tried him in the head but he kept trying to grab brace. In one of the blows broke his left arm almost at shoulder height, arm saw hanging in a strange way I found a weak point to be exploited. I backed a couple of steps so that I left him a couple of yards and threw the iron bar back as if to hit, as soon as she hit him at my best with all my heart and now if I gave in head. A creaking sound came out of his head and collapsed while a red liquid mixed with a smooth gray began to sprout the hole had caused. I gave a couple of hits but just in case.
- There, that's it. - I said to Eva.
- Are you sure? - Answer me quite worried - you did not get bitten or scratched.
- No, I'm fine do not worry. Quick grab our things and jump. We will find something useful that with all the fuss we've made sure that the Undead in the area will have heard. Once
Eva was next to me started to investigate what was there. As we approached the basement was a foul smell around us. Very slowly and with all your senses on alert us to peer into the entrance. At least I hoped to find another one of those things but instead we found several cages of rabbits and a pig in his sty. They were all dead, after a month without eating or drinking was normal. This is what must happen everywhere with animals that were caged.
climbed the stairs to the door of the house. From there we see the street. Possibly with the scandal ridden we had to attract a dozen Undead patrolling at that time ahead of us. Did not take long to see each other, much less to start hitting the portal. Fortunately the site was heavily barred, must be the last thing I had time to make the luncheon we had just let down. The door was very old and aluminum with a normal lock. We were about to begin to force the door when I remembered a detail What if the dead do not live in this house? I talked to Eva and go down to the body. He wore a black cloth trousers, blue shirt and a gray jersey. We search the pockets of the pants and there are a bunch of keys.
the third attempt we found the right key. The house had all the appearance of a single person, as the gossip a little closets we had only men's clothing and all of the same size. When we had an hour or less indoor noise from the Undead of the street was falling until it was in a background murmur caused by the dragging of their feet. I looked out a window very carefully and found that they were still there but were hanging around the street side to side. In the kitchen
find practically all perishable foods in Lacenas damaged but there were some cans canned tomatoes and a few packets of pasta. Both the kitchen and water heater were butane cylinders were in a small terrace. The heater tank was empty but the kitchen was almost full to part of which the man had a reservation. I told Eva that he thought the idea of staying there for a day or two because the place was apparently safe. Eva seemed like a great idea so we proceeded to get comfortable in our new shelter.
As I had thought the plot was fully fenced and the gate closed. Also along the perimeter could be gradually seeing our enemy better. He had several wounds on his arms and only one ear. Nothing seemed so deadly had probably contained still alive, but were ultimately fatal bites. The house had some exterior stairs that gave access to the upper floors, the house would surely be. Downstairs, at the same level at which we were we were only two windows and a door. The first floor door was closed and the bottom was open, she could make out a washing machine in the background.
- I have an idea - I told Eva - at first glance there seems to be no more Undead. We will try to lure him to the fence as it is right before we throw over the fishing net.
- fishing net? But that guy you got there. - Said quite surprised.
- It's a long story that will tell you when we are calmer. But as I was saying. We caught him with the network and will crush the head with the ax or whatever. What do you think the plan?
- I do not know, I feel pretty scary. But we must try.
We left all our stuff
hidden under the ax and the network. Then we went to the wire mesh in front of the Undead. It did not take even a moment to notice our presence and his wobbly pass came toward us. There was glued to the screen trying to bite, and was also the first failure of the scheme. To throw up the network had to get on the net but if my legs were made available to the claws of that rag-errant. I picked up a stick from the ground and gave it to Eve to give him shots to entertain while I jumped the net from a site where you would not see me and attack from behind. Looked at me with fear and said to be very careful that never wanted to be alone. I smiled and went to find a place through which to enter.
As I was on the other side of the screen I went to the undead trying not to make noise. Leaning against one wall were several pipes, I took one that was to measure a couple of meters long and walked to the Undead. He was about to throw the net when the very cocoon turned and lunged at me. Try throwing the network but I was so close I could not get him to fall over. Panic gripped me, Eva would not stop screaming, the Edor given off by the Dead was not horrible, it was growing closer. An injection of adrenaline invaded my body, I held with all my strength the iron bar and just at the instant the clutches of this monster echarseme were about to hit him over with all my heart. I had to give repeated blows while he was retreating slowly, tried him in the head but he kept trying to grab brace. In one of the blows broke his left arm almost at shoulder height, arm saw hanging in a strange way I found a weak point to be exploited. I backed a couple of steps so that I left him a couple of yards and threw the iron bar back as if to hit, as soon as she hit him at my best with all my heart and now if I gave in head. A creaking sound came out of his head and collapsed while a red liquid mixed with a smooth gray began to sprout the hole had caused. I gave a couple of hits but just in case.
- There, that's it. - I said to Eva.
- Are you sure? - Answer me quite worried - you did not get bitten or scratched.
- No, I'm fine do not worry. Quick grab our things and jump. We will find something useful that with all the fuss we've made sure that the Undead in the area will have heard. Once
Eva was next to me started to investigate what was there. As we approached the basement was a foul smell around us. Very slowly and with all your senses on alert us to peer into the entrance. At least I hoped to find another one of those things but instead we found several cages of rabbits and a pig in his sty. They were all dead, after a month without eating or drinking was normal. This is what must happen everywhere with animals that were caged.
climbed the stairs to the door of the house. From there we see the street. Possibly with the scandal ridden we had to attract a dozen Undead patrolling at that time ahead of us. Did not take long to see each other, much less to start hitting the portal. Fortunately the site was heavily barred, must be the last thing I had time to make the luncheon we had just let down. The door was very old and aluminum with a normal lock. We were about to begin to force the door when I remembered a detail What if the dead do not live in this house? I talked to Eva and go down to the body. He wore a black cloth trousers, blue shirt and a gray jersey. We search the pockets of the pants and there are a bunch of keys.
the third attempt we found the right key. The house had all the appearance of a single person, as the gossip a little closets we had only men's clothing and all of the same size. When we had an hour or less indoor noise from the Undead of the street was falling until it was in a background murmur caused by the dragging of their feet. I looked out a window very carefully and found that they were still there but were hanging around the street side to side. In the kitchen
find practically all perishable foods in Lacenas damaged but there were some cans canned tomatoes and a few packets of pasta. Both the kitchen and water heater were butane cylinders were in a small terrace. The heater tank was empty but the kitchen was almost full to part of which the man had a reservation. I told Eva that he thought the idea of staying there for a day or two because the place was apparently safe. Eva seemed like a great idea so we proceeded to get comfortable in our new shelter.
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Honda Ridgeline Aftermarket Options
All his luck since the carnage began, began to fade the next day. As Eva slept in my sleeping bag, I had to manage very well and sleep as I could with covering my clothes I had. The kidney pain with which I woke up was monumental. Some grunts showed me nothing but wake up that we had found. I looked out the window and saw four Undead front of the gateway to the collection point, were there turning from side to side as those who did guard outside my door earlier this month.
I went up to Eve and woke up. Screamed at me, try to calm her. Then he must have recognized me and stopped but the damage was already done those things they knew we were there. The grunts and blows on the gate began to ring incessantly. Eva's face was all one poem, on the one hand the anguish of hearing these things and the other the betrayed us with their cries.
- sorry, Alex. But I realized where I was, and separately with the painting that you scared me.
- What does it look? - I answered quite surprised, but the truth is that it took almost a month without shaving and my appearance must have been horrible.
And that was exactly my pint, among the beard and unkempt hair completely gave me a terrifying. We went to peek out the window. Undead number had increased to ten and by the way it was already coming over. Noises from the back of the recycling center warned that there also came Undead. On that side elapses a dirt track around two of the four sides of the perimeter of the collection point and added to these was the front completely overrun by the Undead. We had virtually surrounded except for the right side, which was full of weeds that greatly hindered their progress.
As far were two transport our possessions would be easier. As they saw us run to the gate began to hit harder, it almost seemed they were going to start the portal. Once we were outside the premises of the recycling center started running through Mt. The effort was terrible, I had not eaten since the previous day and Eve had not told me when was the last time ate something, so that exhaustion came quickly.
- Eva wait, I think that we have left behind. - I said as I could while trying to catch his breath.
- Are you sure? - He said with a rather frightened voice.
- Are you living in appetite? I start to get pretty hungry and we have almost no food.
- For the truth is I'm hungry, I have not eaten for two days. - Eva
answer I looked at him thoughtfully for a moment and said it was better that we were doing the "Niño do Corvo" and the way we would try to find food in one of the houses there before starting to climb up the mountain. Eva this idea did not seem pleasing too, but I explained that the two of us would be easier if one was outside watching.
continue walking in the middle of the woods until we reached the road. We stand behind some bushes and had a look. Saw only three of those things to a thousand feet from where we were, were bound to spot clean. Wait a minute until they reached the curve describing the road and were outside our field of vision. Quickly crossed the road and went back to hide. It was quiet, from there we could already see the first houses.
went by a circuitous route and watching the houses from a distance. The first two houses we saw were a little ostentatious villas, were possibly some of those businessmen in the area. But a few hundred feet these are the typical rural household. With its garden and best of all a big outdoor pen where the land birds eat what they find, without their owners will have to be giving feed continuously. In the middle was a small artificial lake about three meters in diameter, in which drinking birds and ducks and geese were given a bath in the hot days. He was about to come out from behind the bushes and jumping around the house network and go to the corral where Eva grabbed my arm and told me not to make noise. I pointed to the house and there it was. It was an Undead, was behind a small wall that had not seen before.
- Now what are we doing? If there is one sure to be more .-
Eva said - do not know. But if you look at the gate is closed and the property appears to be completely closed to the network. Be better than the surround to see if there is no other access. If so with any luck we will face only one.
Monday, April 24, 2006
Pain And Pulling Behind Knee
The day dawned cloudy and strong wind was beginning to lift. As of got me noticed that the weather change could only result in a storm. Of from which you could hear the sound of waves sea to beat against the rocky coast despite being about five miles from the coast. My little shelter was behind an office, I guess it worked where some officials who administer the entrance and exit of the recycling containers. I decided it best to try to break into the office and get inside. Fortunately, to reach the door had to go through a small covered walkway, so that since the road was completely hidden. Among the iron ax and some got there I found the door forced.
A half-empty table, a couple of filing cabinets and an old computer was all he had. I packed my stuff and settled as best I could. Through the curtains I could see he was starting to rain, to dig half an hour the rain and the wind was strong and was beginning to turn into a gale. The day seemed very long, the wind and rain did not stop hammering the windows.
When I finished eating I saw that my supply was dwindling. The water was not too much trouble, if only I had a half liter bottle for that area abundant natural water sources. But the food was another story, cans him to take home only one I had two other tuna and mussels, the fish I caught on my island adventure left me a couple of servings. Just as well that this time will not last much if it would have to go out for lunch and with that time would not be anything pleasant.
was half dozing by the monotonous sound of the rain but I suddenly screams cleared instantly. At first I thought it was the Undead that I had discovered, then I realized they were human cries of a living person. A live person! I screamed to myself. I went quickly through the door and looked carefully not see me. The sound of a person came running to me, was getting closer. And there it was, was a girl of about twenty years. I was completely soaked with dirty clothes. He wore jeans, a blue shirt and a brown jacket. For stains and tears in her clothing is obvious that he had been running and falling off the mountain.
- Hey, here! - I yelled as he motioned with his arms.
- Come to the gate arrímate help you up.
As I said this girl looked at me strangely. At first he stayed as scared, I think he thought I was one of those things, but then I realized he was human. He approached the gate, and with some effort managed to jump. I took up my refuge and hid there. A few minutes later spent three Undead shaky ahead of us, fortunately continued their journey in search of prey.
- Are you okay? - I asked as he watched carefully.
- If I'm right. Thank you very much for helping me. - Answered
- My name is Alex, do you?
- Eva, my name is Eve. I'm agotadísima five days wandering from one place to another and I hardly slept.
- Well if you can lie down there and use my sleeping bag. You think this is going to rest long.
After saying that Eva slept in my bag and soon even a couple of minutes to fall asleep. I went out with care to make no noise. Undead and for some time to go away but I was worried that they went so close to us. At least he was not alone, but tomorrow we should go out for food.
Friday, April 21, 2006
My Elbow Was Injured After A Fall
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set off along the course of Minho in Tuy address. To dig half an hour I reached the end of the island where I found the first problem. The river was not very wide but deeper, even at low tide would give me a bath. What to get wet and I did not care much that to a typical sun late February, not too hot but pleasant. The problem was my luggage, if I wet my limited mostly to the clothes or sleeping bag was not going to be easy to dry.
A hundred yards from where I was had about a dozen trees. I approached them thoughtfully, and I thought I could cut a few branches and make a small raft to carry my luggage without my wet too. The problem was that he had no rope or twine to tie the branches, I remembered I had a roll of my line but I refused because it was too weak. Then I had an idea that could work. Ten branches cut about two inches thick, cut them into pieces deposed more or less equal to about one meter each, so I finally got twelve timbers. I grabbed my gear and I approached the water, remove the net from the bag along with the roll of my line. I put the sticks in the water, get together and pass them over the network. Le I gave all I could turn the network around the wood, then the "stitched" with my line. It did not seem very strong but to carry my load value.
I stripped, loaded the makeshift raft and plunged into the water. It was cold in hell, luckily the journey was short. In a couple of minutes on the other side. I dressed quickly and remove the raft back my network. Once I had everything ready I set out to continue the march.
And now where and especially as I go? This question was around in my head constantly since the area in which I was known as Pious, in which there are about thirty houses. In about six or seven miles there are small concentrations of houses, about fifteen or twenty houses at each concentration, surrounded by fields and some other forest. My intention was to reach the slopes of Mount Earthy but it was really hard because I was practically in the center of the mouth of the valley of El Rosal. To get there would have to go through the middle of a populated area may Undead.
checked my watch and realized it was half past noon. The thing began to unravel, although the days were already growing at about seven o'clock it was almost dark. I had left just five hours to find a viable path, and above all a place to spend the night, besides I still had to eat. Hunger was starting to hit me really so I decided it was best to eat and after a full stomach and think to go.
While eating I remembered the mill of the Windmills. It is an old mill located just a mile from where I encintraba, who in his days as used by locals to grind their crops. The truth is that for a couple of years since I passed through there, but he remembered that she had been restored was not too many years, with a little luck, the thugs have not yet broken.
I have one thing is clear if one day all this nightmare is over I swear to play sports. A mile away may seem ridiculous but when you have to walk through the middle of fields, thickets and even muddy areas under full load carrying can be exhausting and it took me two hours to go. The only sign of the disaster on the earth I saw during the trip was a terrible accident had happened right in the middle and bridge over the Tamuxe. Four cars crashed was the balance that could be seen. Large pools of blood and pieces of what I assumed they were human remains that adorned macabre scene. Undead did not see any during that time, I really do not know if that was good or bad as it sometimes is better to have the danger before it time to separate you from your path and that no one caught him clueless.
When I arrived at the Watermill the soul fell to my feet, after which cost me to get there I find that the windows and doors were gone, the only remnant left of them were broken and rusted hinges. It was four in the afternoon and I left about three hours of daylight. The best thing would be to continue my walk, if I can I got tried to reach some fairly unpopulated area.
continued my way but this time by a paved road that goes to the village of Rosal. At that stage there was no house beside the road. He wore a good chunk tour when I found a place to spend the night. Rosal clean point. I had not thought that this site was just a couple of years to do so. It is a small plot of about six hundred square meters, surrounded by a fence and a couple of sheds inside. Here is where you store and separate glass, cardboard and electrical appliances throughout the area, then send them to recycling centers.
Once I got where I could get myself comfortable and prepared to spend the night. Prudently in the last days of my stay in my island had prepared food to take to fishing obtained. He hoped that by not too hot I can not spoil the meal. With how tired he was not long before I sleep.
set off along the course of Minho in Tuy address. To dig half an hour I reached the end of the island where I found the first problem. The river was not very wide but deeper, even at low tide would give me a bath. What to get wet and I did not care much that to a typical sun late February, not too hot but pleasant. The problem was my luggage, if I wet my limited mostly to the clothes or sleeping bag was not going to be easy to dry.
A hundred yards from where I was had about a dozen trees. I approached them thoughtfully, and I thought I could cut a few branches and make a small raft to carry my luggage without my wet too. The problem was that he had no rope or twine to tie the branches, I remembered I had a roll of my line but I refused because it was too weak. Then I had an idea that could work. Ten branches cut about two inches thick, cut them into pieces deposed more or less equal to about one meter each, so I finally got twelve timbers. I grabbed my gear and I approached the water, remove the net from the bag along with the roll of my line. I put the sticks in the water, get together and pass them over the network. Le I gave all I could turn the network around the wood, then the "stitched" with my line. It did not seem very strong but to carry my load value.
I stripped, loaded the makeshift raft and plunged into the water. It was cold in hell, luckily the journey was short. In a couple of minutes on the other side. I dressed quickly and remove the raft back my network. Once I had everything ready I set out to continue the march.
And now where and especially as I go? This question was around in my head constantly since the area in which I was known as Pious, in which there are about thirty houses. In about six or seven miles there are small concentrations of houses, about fifteen or twenty houses at each concentration, surrounded by fields and some other forest. My intention was to reach the slopes of Mount Earthy but it was really hard because I was practically in the center of the mouth of the valley of El Rosal. To get there would have to go through the middle of a populated area may Undead.
checked my watch and realized it was half past noon. The thing began to unravel, although the days were already growing at about seven o'clock it was almost dark. I had left just five hours to find a viable path, and above all a place to spend the night, besides I still had to eat. Hunger was starting to hit me really so I decided it was best to eat and after a full stomach and think to go.
While eating I remembered the mill of the Windmills. It is an old mill located just a mile from where I encintraba, who in his days as used by locals to grind their crops. The truth is that for a couple of years since I passed through there, but he remembered that she had been restored was not too many years, with a little luck, the thugs have not yet broken.
I have one thing is clear if one day all this nightmare is over I swear to play sports. A mile away may seem ridiculous but when you have to walk through the middle of fields, thickets and even muddy areas under full load carrying can be exhausting and it took me two hours to go. The only sign of the disaster on the earth I saw during the trip was a terrible accident had happened right in the middle and bridge over the Tamuxe. Four cars crashed was the balance that could be seen. Large pools of blood and pieces of what I assumed they were human remains that adorned macabre scene. Undead did not see any during that time, I really do not know if that was good or bad as it sometimes is better to have the danger before it time to separate you from your path and that no one caught him clueless.
When I arrived at the Watermill the soul fell to my feet, after which cost me to get there I find that the windows and doors were gone, the only remnant left of them were broken and rusted hinges. It was four in the afternoon and I left about three hours of daylight. The best thing would be to continue my walk, if I can I got tried to reach some fairly unpopulated area.
continued my way but this time by a paved road that goes to the village of Rosal. At that stage there was no house beside the road. He wore a good chunk tour when I found a place to spend the night. Rosal clean point. I had not thought that this site was just a couple of years to do so. It is a small plot of about six hundred square meters, surrounded by a fence and a couple of sheds inside. Here is where you store and separate glass, cardboard and electrical appliances throughout the area, then send them to recycling centers.
Once I got where I could get myself comfortable and prepared to spend the night. Prudently in the last days of my stay in my island had prepared food to take to fishing obtained. He hoped that by not too hot I can not spoil the meal. With how tired he was not long before I sleep.
Thursday, April 20, 2006
Audrey Hepburn Bedroom Ideas
days I get bored fucking-________-
good I was going to write almost daily but slowly I'm leaving siesque xD I get to write uu
dirty tricks for nothing, let's talk little these days that have passed, starting on Monday we were jajajajajjajajjajajja barbecue I was spending the day
barbecue with friends lol and not that is was a great day to start but weno xD that day it rained here in Elche and luckily where estava were not raining (for now XD) anything that was coming and we peguemos the supermarket .... kicked up over half an hour round trip and go juas juas fabric if we are to heaps xD guiris and I think I did not see the area 4 English jajaja supermarket, then to get back to the barbecue place to eat juas was early and got to play with 1 friend to the ladies out of boredom lol after a long time and the food seemed estava done and we could eat: D
well ... eating ..... the truth is we finally a lot of leftover food and drink, and pick up fast because we had just started raining when we had finished eating and we piremos uu a bar for coffee and made a pool won my game xD jajaja so if ... billiard table felt sorry jajajajja but we play good, then back to Elche ale and went to the mall that did little truth there, only football and we were made a bit more but anyway ... the day was not bad.
Then on Tuesday and Wednesday and the truth is not that nothing is done important today for example I was watching the pot after eating .... good is more of the same as all other Asian psychological horror movies hehee good not tell much about the film that spoilers like nome xD well the movie is somewhat paranoid and when you see her you will understand why lol but was good fun ^ ^ lol so here touches view, I think now I'm going to put these days at night I see something I appose to aver anime if so I see everything I have xD slope is quite good bit more to say today I have already written enough kills xD bye
ne ^ ^
good I was going to write almost daily but slowly I'm leaving siesque xD I get to write uu
dirty tricks for nothing, let's talk little these days that have passed, starting on Monday we were jajajajajjajajjajajja barbecue I was spending the day
barbecue with friends lol and not that is was a great day to start but weno xD that day it rained here in Elche and luckily where estava were not raining (for now XD) anything that was coming and we peguemos the supermarket .... kicked up over half an hour round trip and go juas juas fabric if we are to heaps xD guiris and I think I did not see the area 4 English jajaja supermarket, then to get back to the barbecue place to eat juas was early and got to play with 1 friend to the ladies out of boredom lol after a long time and the food seemed estava done and we could eat: D
well ... eating ..... the truth is we finally a lot of leftover food and drink, and pick up fast because we had just started raining when we had finished eating and we piremos uu a bar for coffee and made a pool won my game xD jajaja so if ... billiard table felt sorry jajajajja but we play good, then back to Elche ale and went to the mall that did little truth there, only football and we were made a bit more but anyway ... the day was not bad.
Then on Tuesday and Wednesday and the truth is not that nothing is done important today for example I was watching the pot after eating .... good is more of the same as all other Asian psychological horror movies hehee good not tell much about the film that spoilers like nome xD well the movie is somewhat paranoid and when you see her you will understand why lol but was good fun ^ ^ lol so here touches view, I think now I'm going to put these days at night I see something I appose to aver anime if so I see everything I have xD slope is quite good bit more to say today I have already written enough kills xD bye
ne ^ ^
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
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I left the barn to give me some air and get over what had happened. When I say more or less restored around the vicinity of the house to make sure that none of these things had been attracted by the noise. Fortunately it was all clear. Return to the back of the house to see if there was something useful. I turned to delve into the barn taking care not to approach the body of the Undead. This was where they kept the farm implements, mower and some tools. In one corner I saw him in the back of my mind was looking for a barbecue grill. Alongside this was a nearly full box pad for the fire. I took everything and went outside.
After the chickens near me and look fatter than I thought. When I was little my grandmother had been killing chickens a couple of times, so fondly remembering my grandmother I started to hunt down and kill my future food. Catch the chicken, and I grabbed it off his head with my ax. Once this is done picked all the stuff and I went to my refuge. Upon reaching the river I saw that and could cross but was still rather high and I probably get wet enough to go through the deepest areas. So I went to take a look at campsite Santa Tecla. This campsite is
located almost on the bank of the river, covers an area of about 4 hectares. Has a small shop, a restaurant and a nightclub in its early stages. Was empty, the only presence of campers were a dozen caravans were there all year. The access gate was locked from the outside with a padlock. He was about to jump the fence of the camp when two Doberman were present. Started barking putting together a milk scandal so I decided to cross the river and go.
After that long day still had to prepare the chicken. What I pluck and cost was normally have to pass through hot water. I prepared a bonfire with the wood I collected around and take my healthy portion of grilled chicken. It is often said that chicken meat is very hard but for me it was delicious.
Successive days devoted to fishing with the network that had brought and rest peacefully. And not to flaunt the fame of the Galician land to spend several days soaking rains that fell. The tent was not very good quality so although not enter the water if that carried over to a slightly damp cloth. Knew this was no more than a fleeting holiday, my mind still haunted the memory of what happened in the last weeks.
When she had lived there for eight days, a large plume of smoke from La Guardia reminded me that I had to start thinking about what I should do in the near future. Two days later I saw that the future had arrived. When I went to get the network to stop to fish the night before, on the other side I saw a couple of miles, some figures. I grabbed the binoculars they always have like my ax and observe. I could make five figures wobbly, those things were. I would not know if it did not appear that they went right over here. But the details of which were closer to an unpopulated area was a sign that something had attracted the sure thing and that I was.
The next day I saw that the Undead knew it was there. Now there were five but seven were just glued to the shore and looking where I was. Not if I were fixed but they knew it was there. Remove my camp and picked up all my stuff. At the end I found a nasty surprise increase in my luggage. Not knowing if I would take everything I decided to take it, there would be time to throw away what is not needed. I load the backpack with the grills hooked on it and hands carrying the gym bag and an ax. And so I continued my journey through this new world in search of a new dawn.
I left the barn to give me some air and get over what had happened. When I say more or less restored around the vicinity of the house to make sure that none of these things had been attracted by the noise. Fortunately it was all clear. Return to the back of the house to see if there was something useful. I turned to delve into the barn taking care not to approach the body of the Undead. This was where they kept the farm implements, mower and some tools. In one corner I saw him in the back of my mind was looking for a barbecue grill. Alongside this was a nearly full box pad for the fire. I took everything and went outside.
After the chickens near me and look fatter than I thought. When I was little my grandmother had been killing chickens a couple of times, so fondly remembering my grandmother I started to hunt down and kill my future food. Catch the chicken, and I grabbed it off his head with my ax. Once this is done picked all the stuff and I went to my refuge. Upon reaching the river I saw that and could cross but was still rather high and I probably get wet enough to go through the deepest areas. So I went to take a look at campsite Santa Tecla. This campsite is
located almost on the bank of the river, covers an area of about 4 hectares. Has a small shop, a restaurant and a nightclub in its early stages. Was empty, the only presence of campers were a dozen caravans were there all year. The access gate was locked from the outside with a padlock. He was about to jump the fence of the camp when two Doberman were present. Started barking putting together a milk scandal so I decided to cross the river and go.
After that long day still had to prepare the chicken. What I pluck and cost was normally have to pass through hot water. I prepared a bonfire with the wood I collected around and take my healthy portion of grilled chicken. It is often said that chicken meat is very hard but for me it was delicious.
Successive days devoted to fishing with the network that had brought and rest peacefully. And not to flaunt the fame of the Galician land to spend several days soaking rains that fell. The tent was not very good quality so although not enter the water if that carried over to a slightly damp cloth. Knew this was no more than a fleeting holiday, my mind still haunted the memory of what happened in the last weeks.
When she had lived there for eight days, a large plume of smoke from La Guardia reminded me that I had to start thinking about what I should do in the near future. Two days later I saw that the future had arrived. When I went to get the network to stop to fish the night before, on the other side I saw a couple of miles, some figures. I grabbed the binoculars they always have like my ax and observe. I could make five figures wobbly, those things were. I would not know if it did not appear that they went right over here. But the details of which were closer to an unpopulated area was a sign that something had attracted the sure thing and that I was.
The next day I saw that the Undead knew it was there. Now there were five but seven were just glued to the shore and looking where I was. Not if I were fixed but they knew it was there. Remove my camp and picked up all my stuff. At the end I found a nasty surprise increase in my luggage. Not knowing if I would take everything I decided to take it, there would be time to throw away what is not needed. I load the backpack with the grills hooked on it and hands carrying the gym bag and an ax. And so I continued my journey through this new world in search of a new dawn.
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
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She was apparently in his sixties. At first glance I had no wound mortal, the only thing that stood out was a scratch on his right arm. Check the clothing was torn as if it had tried to boot. From outside the house came the sound of me over these things. The Undead stayed quiet in the middle of the door, all he did was grunt. I took the bag with the network in the right hand and ax on the left. I walked towards the door when a meter was little the Undead gestured to lie down against me. In that moment I gave him a bolsazo with all my strength in the head. Arree hit it fell to the ground leaving the road free, time advantage to run. And thank goodness that escape me at the time because there were four a few meters Undead the door. If they had not had input all escape.
I ran like I was competing in the final of the hundred meter dash. As passed by the gates of the three or four companies that were there, saw that all were locked and bolted. I guess absenteeism in recent days was one hundred percent in this area. Take a look back and saw the hell these rags were left far behind, so I relaxed and went slower. The street that was emptied into a dirt road no more than two meters wide, enough to pass a tractor. At this point the street was out of sight of the Undead. I got the way forward fifty yards and jump to the wall behind a farm. Since I watched my little hideaway if any Undead had followed me. One of them appeared before my eyes a couple of minutes after I had hidden. He stood in the middle of the street, was standing there about five minutes looking in all directions until finally slowly turned around and went the way he had come.
God had near death, so far my contact with these creatures has never been straightforward. The closest I came to them was when prop up the portal, but of course there was the portal by a barrier. I spent an hour crouched down there, in all that time only saw the undead who followed me. Take my short break to reflect on the mistakes he had made in my first mission in this new world. He stuck his head over the wall and take a look at the state of the river, the tide was still too high.
I went back to check if the coast was clear, nothing seems all was quiet. I picked up my belongings and went on my way, I went to the houses that had been watching the first leg. These were in the vicinity of "Forno do Duque, a thousand feet above had three or four more houses but just wanted to take a look in which was closer. The first to arrive was fully closed and did not look that nobody was in it in recent months, certainly was a summer house. I approached the next house, that if he had been recently inhabited. The clothes were still lying, surely the inhabitants had left abruptly taking only what is necessary. I walked to the door, try to open it but it was closed. The ground floor windows had iron bars so that nobody could enter or leave as you look. After recent events had no desire to enter a home without being sure it was empty.
A sound came to my ears while I was nosing around the sales. It was a sound familiar to me, they were chickens. I went to the back of the house and there were five beautiful chickens. Someone had opened the door of poultry and birds outside all that happened in the past week had been pecking at the small pipe and drinking in a garden pond with little fish oranges. Next to the corral was a small barn, one of those that are saved in farm implements. The door was closed, QUAD just going to open something stopped me.
Blood, a small trail of blood was entering the house. I stuck the ear to the door, no silence. I took a few knocks on the door. There was no answer. In my limited experience in the subject of the Undead if one is inside should have started banging on the door or at least make some noise, but nothing came from within. Entrusted by my thoughts I opened the door carefully. Suddenly a figure appeared less than a meter of me. I jumped out and put me in defensive position with the ax held high. Hens face looked at me with this guy is like a cop. The figure was still there, but then I realized that I had no feet on the ground. I approached and opened the door wide. I had found the person that released the chickens. He was a man in his thirties with a deep wound in his left leg. It had committed suicide, hanging by the neck lay a beam of the house, I guess to see what had happened he realized he was going to become one of those things.
Just as I was about to happen next to it to see what was there in her arms came alive and tried to grab me. Instinctively I lean back banging his head against the door. I fell to the ground, the view began to blur and I fainted. There was the time spent unconscious, must have been only a few minutes. Apparently looked the same time of day. The Undead still hanging there grunting and kicking. The bastard was making a terrible noise, would attract all the Undead in the area. I had to cargármelo, or I was. At that moment I remembered what they said those soldiers at the door of my house, in the head must be given to the head. I looked for the ax, not the handle was too short had to give to something larger. I looked into the shed in one corner was a hoe. I bent down and carefully spent next to the Undead. Once I had it in my power I approached him from behind, to be hanged by the neck could not turn around, so take advantage to hit from that side. Lift the hoe and the download with all my strength on that rubbish. As the bastard kept moving failed and gave her in the neck. Yet I should break something because their movements became mere spasms. With the rage he struck again repeatedly until a gap appeared in his head on the ground began to sprout a foul which caused such arcades could not contain myself and threw up. I killed my first Undead.
Monday, April 17, 2006
Homemade Chinese Pasta
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My initial idea was to be one or two days camping, but the time passed and finally my camp lasted eleven days. The first night I camped was quite hard, it was bitterly cold but the sleeping bag really helped me cope. As was pretty scary to see me I dared not light a fire. When you get up in the morning I inspected the area. A one hundred and fifty yards from camp, I came across a small brook, watching him closely I thought that was the river water. I got some water with her hand and tried, it was freshwater. I was hallucinating but how could I get so lucky in my life had been so lucky. But now the problem was the food, if I had a shotgun could try to catch a duck, but no gun had not know to use it.
In the evening I was walking around and come to the conclusion that I needed a cane or a network to try to catch something. But that would take the chance to pay a visit to my friends the Undead. I went to the side of island which faces the sea and with the binoculars I was checking the ground. The area seemed clear, even in safe houses which had one of those things. After the euphoria gained by finding water and still be alive the doubts began to flood my mind. I knew that fear would soon come back, but would have to flee from him if they wanted to stay alive. I turned around and went back to my camp with a plan born in my brain.
That night and spend a little better, my body was adjusting to my new living conditions. When I woke up the tide was beginning to lose even have to wait about four hours before starting my new adventure. Hearty breakfast, the food becoming scarce but would need much energy that day. After three hours consider that the tide was beginning to be ready so I rode off. What a painting had, in passing through a mud puddle I had painted his face as the commands he had seen in the movies. But instead of going armed to the teeth, all I had was my ax, a small pocket knife and a bottle of water.
Crossing to the mainland and began to run my wonderful plan. My idea was to reach the pier of the Ferry crossing to Portugal, since there were the houses of sailors fishing in the Minho. When you reach the "Forno do Duque" (it is a stone house imitates a castle in this area had an oven that was formerly used for making pottery) take me scared to death, first heard a noise of steps and suddenly the nose of a German shepherd by the network trace delimited the grounds of this house. Between the barking, the thought of the Undead and the phobia that I have a dog almost had a heart attack. Continue the march, about fifteen minutes later come to the shipyard is in A Pasaxe. Along the way I watched through binoculars the houses that were about four hundred meters above, apparently were empty and did not see any of those things.
carefully walked the last meters to booths wings sailors. For my money the condition was more than regrettable. I stood outside the door of the first of the booths, it seemed quite flimsy and seemed to say that mine cost me to get open. After a good bit of chopping, kicking and shoving the door yielded. As there were any dead in the area not sure I'd heard. Among carefully, first very slowly with the ax on high until I was acclimated in sight. Inside the appearance was as sloppy as the outside, old paint cans were thrown into a corner, a pair of outboard motors semidesmontados with all the parts that lacked scattered on the floor, the master course This snack should be a shoddy care. In the back of the house was what I was looking for a lot of mixed networks with ropes and buoys god knows what else. That
bundled network was more that I know. When you try to pull it out of there without realizing it hooked me in a club, threw out as not harder. Big mistake to throw the sticks so strongly moved by pulling a shelf full of cans that drying did a terrible fall. I started to crap on everything he knew it had been neglected, but fortunately the network had been disengaged. It was too big to take her with me so I grabbed the knife and the court as I could, once I realized he had prepared had not brought anything to take the network. Take a look around and between some cardboard I found a small sports bag dirty, probably used it to carry some gear. She got into the network and two rolls of my line. Suddenly a figure appeared at the door staggering.
My initial idea was to be one or two days camping, but the time passed and finally my camp lasted eleven days. The first night I camped was quite hard, it was bitterly cold but the sleeping bag really helped me cope. As was pretty scary to see me I dared not light a fire. When you get up in the morning I inspected the area. A one hundred and fifty yards from camp, I came across a small brook, watching him closely I thought that was the river water. I got some water with her hand and tried, it was freshwater. I was hallucinating but how could I get so lucky in my life had been so lucky. But now the problem was the food, if I had a shotgun could try to catch a duck, but no gun had not know to use it.
In the evening I was walking around and come to the conclusion that I needed a cane or a network to try to catch something. But that would take the chance to pay a visit to my friends the Undead. I went to the side of island which faces the sea and with the binoculars I was checking the ground. The area seemed clear, even in safe houses which had one of those things. After the euphoria gained by finding water and still be alive the doubts began to flood my mind. I knew that fear would soon come back, but would have to flee from him if they wanted to stay alive. I turned around and went back to my camp with a plan born in my brain.
That night and spend a little better, my body was adjusting to my new living conditions. When I woke up the tide was beginning to lose even have to wait about four hours before starting my new adventure. Hearty breakfast, the food becoming scarce but would need much energy that day. After three hours consider that the tide was beginning to be ready so I rode off. What a painting had, in passing through a mud puddle I had painted his face as the commands he had seen in the movies. But instead of going armed to the teeth, all I had was my ax, a small pocket knife and a bottle of water.
Crossing to the mainland and began to run my wonderful plan. My idea was to reach the pier of the Ferry crossing to Portugal, since there were the houses of sailors fishing in the Minho. When you reach the "Forno do Duque" (it is a stone house imitates a castle in this area had an oven that was formerly used for making pottery) take me scared to death, first heard a noise of steps and suddenly the nose of a German shepherd by the network trace delimited the grounds of this house. Between the barking, the thought of the Undead and the phobia that I have a dog almost had a heart attack. Continue the march, about fifteen minutes later come to the shipyard is in A Pasaxe. Along the way I watched through binoculars the houses that were about four hundred meters above, apparently were empty and did not see any of those things.
carefully walked the last meters to booths wings sailors. For my money the condition was more than regrettable. I stood outside the door of the first of the booths, it seemed quite flimsy and seemed to say that mine cost me to get open. After a good bit of chopping, kicking and shoving the door yielded. As there were any dead in the area not sure I'd heard. Among carefully, first very slowly with the ax on high until I was acclimated in sight. Inside the appearance was as sloppy as the outside, old paint cans were thrown into a corner, a pair of outboard motors semidesmontados with all the parts that lacked scattered on the floor, the master course This snack should be a shoddy care. In the back of the house was what I was looking for a lot of mixed networks with ropes and buoys god knows what else. That
bundled network was more that I know. When you try to pull it out of there without realizing it hooked me in a club, threw out as not harder. Big mistake to throw the sticks so strongly moved by pulling a shelf full of cans that drying did a terrible fall. I started to crap on everything he knew it had been neglected, but fortunately the network had been disengaged. It was too big to take her with me so I grabbed the knife and the court as I could, once I realized he had prepared had not brought anything to take the network. Take a look around and between some cardboard I found a small sports bag dirty, probably used it to carry some gear. She got into the network and two rolls of my line. Suddenly a figure appeared at the door staggering.
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I had not been run or two hundred yards and was busted. I was taking refuge behind the walls that separated some other farms and from there I could see if any I was not dead. I doing this tactic for half an hour trying not to get close to the houses scattered across the fields. Reach a small hill where he could see the way you have come, through binoculars I saw that I had not been followed. I turned around and enjoy a wonderful view of the mouth of the Miño. There were, small islands formed over the years with the sediment carried and deposited by river. Not a bad temporary shelter. The problem was whether there would be infected in that area. There are not many houses in that area, the closest thing is the camping but in that time is closed. A mile-plus there are three or four houses but they are far area for which I have thought crossed.
I continued my march towards the river, this trip was easier to follow since the vegetation in this area is more lush. Here we see quite the neglect that have been suffering from the fields by new generations. As I was approaching a concern was growing in my head. The tide, being at the mouth of the tidal action are felt within a few miles of river. If he was high would have to wait several hours to come down, you may be able to cross but I also get wet and we were all in winter. Luck smiled I was beginning to raise the tide but could cross almost problems. In a couple of areas the water was waist but my load is kept dry. When you reach the other side of the channel that I had just crossed behind some reeds bend with the help of binoculars turned to see for the umpteenth time if I continued. Nothing, everything was calm.
hunger began to take its toll on me but did not want to stop eating until you get to my destination. After approximately two hours walk you reach the other side of the island. Its side the Minho Portugal between me and the other a couple of miles of land filled with traps semienlodadas and natural for those Undead. The place I was pretty sure but knew he could not stay long. The lack of resources was more than evident, although he was at the foot of the river the drinking of those waters is zero. For lunch I could try to catch a duck or other bird of which there were abundant but did not think he was capable of doing. Finally I decided on a small depression in the reeds that allowed me to put up a tent so that was practically hidden from the ground.
I had not been run or two hundred yards and was busted. I was taking refuge behind the walls that separated some other farms and from there I could see if any I was not dead. I doing this tactic for half an hour trying not to get close to the houses scattered across the fields. Reach a small hill where he could see the way you have come, through binoculars I saw that I had not been followed. I turned around and enjoy a wonderful view of the mouth of the Miño. There were, small islands formed over the years with the sediment carried and deposited by river. Not a bad temporary shelter. The problem was whether there would be infected in that area. There are not many houses in that area, the closest thing is the camping but in that time is closed. A mile-plus there are three or four houses but they are far area for which I have thought crossed.
I continued my march towards the river, this trip was easier to follow since the vegetation in this area is more lush. Here we see quite the neglect that have been suffering from the fields by new generations. As I was approaching a concern was growing in my head. The tide, being at the mouth of the tidal action are felt within a few miles of river. If he was high would have to wait several hours to come down, you may be able to cross but I also get wet and we were all in winter. Luck smiled I was beginning to raise the tide but could cross almost problems. In a couple of areas the water was waist but my load is kept dry. When you reach the other side of the channel that I had just crossed behind some reeds bend with the help of binoculars turned to see for the umpteenth time if I continued. Nothing, everything was calm.
hunger began to take its toll on me but did not want to stop eating until you get to my destination. After approximately two hours walk you reach the other side of the island. Its side the Minho Portugal between me and the other a couple of miles of land filled with traps semienlodadas and natural for those Undead. The place I was pretty sure but knew he could not stay long. The lack of resources was more than evident, although he was at the foot of the river the drinking of those waters is zero. For lunch I could try to catch a duck or other bird of which there were abundant but did not think he was capable of doing. Finally I decided on a small depression in the reeds that allowed me to put up a tent so that was practically hidden from the ground.
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been three days holed up at home, from the windows I can see five of those things that do not stand guard outside my door. Or at least that's what I find, move from side to side along the façade of the house. Occasionally one of them stops and looks toward the house, I think in one of those occasions I have seen and what I saw in your eyes I did not like nothing. I think you know I'm here but are waiting for the fun at the safe point to come to an end for me. God created the mind begins to fail me, those things can not have that level of consciousness, but we're finished, or it may already be finished.
February 10, 2006 Point Guard safety has fallen. As was dawning the pace of the shooting was gradually decreasing, I guess you were running out of bullets. At about half past noon the firing ceased altogether in the hours after you hear a shot I guess some had the foresight and the privilege of ending their lives with a shot and not in the hands of those things. The most terrifying were the screams, the gunshots cease silence was broken only by the monotonous walk of those things. Half an hour later he heard a loud bang of metal against metal barriers had fallen. From here began shouting, my ears to try everything I could but there was no way to isolate these sounds. Not if it was my mind that amplified by intuition or really heard. At six in the evening the process, I think I'm one of the last survivors not only to La Guardia but also of virtually all the Baixo Miño.
I stood as if stunned, paralyzed and scared shitless most of all very, very terrified. At the moment I still had electricity, but should not last long considering that what had happened here today certainly was happening or had happened to the length and breadth of the planet. Little by little I momentarily recovering from stroke, first went to check my lodgest. A couple of pieces of sausage, three cans of squid with various sauces, five cans of tuna and all the water needed in the well. The knock on my site already playing again, the time came to leave but would have to spend the night at night would leave a suicide.
At eight o'clock he was ready to go. The sleeping bag according to the label enduring -15 C °, when the night comes and I do not use it finds that fence so cold but a couple of degrees below zero certainly be achieved. He also had prepared a little tent for two people and a great backpack which got the lodge, a few clothes two flashlights batteries I found at home. In case you also had a compass that uses a couple of times to place a satellite dish and a pair of binoculars he had purchased from the Chinese. And finally grabbed an ax, was not very big but it surely would be needed. To carry me back all that I realized what it weighed. Since the end of the school about ten years ago my sports practices had been declining to the lowest level, ie until the absence of this practice of sport. With this in mind the day would be very, very long and very, very tiring.
last time I looked out a window into the street, a hundred Undead were waiting to rob my house. To be fastened on the street cars only twelve of these things could push the portal. This will delay the entry but god knows how long. Seeing as it was the picture I decided to escape through the field. Not if the Undead can overcome obstacles to jump or mid-rise, if their mobility is sufficiently reduced the my flight is likely to be successful. In a couple of miles are all farms, surrounded by young and old walls between half a meter to five feet in some areas. In the midst of several road snaking pass for tractors.
I grabbed my backpack, hold the bag and store the backpack straps that brings to it, if I had a staff with a shell could take the road to Santiago. With that thought in my mind and the ax in his hand went in search of a destination to find out what was still owed.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
Xepisodes Mobile Won't Work
malisimo
Bufffff yesterday was a grim day, that God bad U_U so many bad things in one day ..... I hope that today the day is compensated and be good
tv yesterday .... the room was broken paranoia began making her own and left the picture and has not returned, image wherever you are back please god XD I take a laugh .... we juas juas porq uu finally, after the damn pc all day that the internet did not work, God sometimes until it gets on my nerves XDDDDD thank goodness for Nohe to about 11 are arranged hehe and good to finish the job ... after dinner do not know why but I got a pain in the belly and around the chest that was me diossss memory that bad> _ \u0026lt;
EN FIN .... that was 1 day to remember but here to stay and reminded XDDDD good party out there today if you aver jeej better day than sure that if: P well, little else to say ... I'm here to viciae XDDDDD bullet for my valentine and I have a hunger that I die , but has become a dirty tricks to go big but something is going to get me to go to catch something to eat this so here just because I eat so
kills XD ne!
Bufffff yesterday was a grim day, that God bad U_U so many bad things in one day ..... I hope that today the day is compensated and be good
tv yesterday .... the room was broken paranoia began making her own and left the picture and has not returned, image wherever you are back please god XD I take a laugh .... we juas juas porq uu finally, after the damn pc all day that the internet did not work, God sometimes until it gets on my nerves XDDDDD thank goodness for Nohe to about 11 are arranged hehe and good to finish the job ... after dinner do not know why but I got a pain in the belly and around the chest that was me diossss memory that bad> _ \u0026lt;
EN FIN .... that was 1 day to remember but here to stay and reminded XDDDD good party out there today if you aver jeej better day than sure that if: P well, little else to say ... I'm here to viciae XDDDDD bullet for my valentine and I have a hunger that I die , but has become a dirty tricks to go big but something is going to get me to go to catch something to eat this so here just because I eat so
kills XD ne!
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
How Many Times Before Tan
I stayed a while looking at these things, especially one who had a terrible wound in the neck. Not because he could not look away from him, until I realized of which was the reason. Undead knew that, well, rather to the person he was before becoming undead. He was a bachelor who lived a few houses below. Realizing that things were once people like me leave me a bit upset what if I meet a friend or family member? It was better not to think.
A slight itching in my backs I take those thoughts and reminded me that I had shit to watch the first Undead. I started to get up to high and without a sound, or that's what I thought. I should not have to be very quiet as I took the first step as ten Undead turned toward me and began to growl. The rest of those things that were there to hear their partners in crime were coming to my house. As seen and unseen had a horde of Undead and hitting the bars portal of the windows facing the street. As had been sleeping so late had not yet hit the streets so the gate was locked. Endure as I did not know, so I immediately went to the bathroom to wash and change. A horrible soundtrack of grunts and blows with me while I was doing these things.
My small domains are made up of the house and a farm of about 400 m² surrounded the house for two of its sides. The other two sides facing the street and alley leading to even those playing fields that small. I looked for some irons in the basement that I thought I had out there. At the end I found behind do not know how junk that was stored there. I started to shore up the portal. As I approached the portal those damn bastards I had to smell or feel or whatever, but realized it was there for sure. The blows and groans increased to scare me so that I almost went to shit. The portal is strongly buttressed but end up giving rhythm beating, he was sure, but at least it was safe for some time, maybe a couple of days.
a little calmer I got home. The house was located on the first floor and attic of the house. On the ground floor was the garage and laundry area. I went to one of the rooms from which you could see the road leading to downtown. With a smile I saw that not all Undead were staying in my house, the sound of gunfire coming from the safe spot was drawing. As good singles my supply of canned food was pretty good, canned squid, tuna, mussels, salads, let a delicacy. By water was no problem in the house is a pit when my grandparents were young and still no running water, the water was removed with a bucket tied to a rope. Gradually
Undead were beating down my door, I guess the point of safety scandal was more attractive than banging my portal. At about half past six in the afternoon when it was almost night and only had two of those banging bugs, the rest was going into the city center. Although the lighting worked as if nothing of what was happening, would not attract attention, so I just had lit a small lamp of the kind that are placed on the bedside tables and that was plugged into an extension of thirty meters or more unless I was to move around the house. The truth is that there was too sleepy beyond the scandal of those guys with my portal and secure point shooting did not induce too much sleep. I think dozed a bit but I'm not sure.
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Pun Pun Pun. "Firecrackers? Who the fuck walks throwing firecrackers? It was what I thought when I woke up because of such detonations. When looking at the clock I realized after watching him closely for a while, he slept 20 hours straight! In my life I had been such a thing. Pun Pun. Again these explosions. I climbed to the terrace of the house to see what was happening. Nothing could not see anything unusual. Do not wait if there was something wrong. My house is on the outskirts of the town and it is one of the first houses Salcidos. From there you can see the entrance to La Guardia and what you saw was a long queue of cars. Both the small piece of road that was visible from there as the road Camposancos came from and the ferry across to Portugal.
Then passing cars started next to my house from Salcido, which caused a couple of minutes in the queue to get there. Many cars were loaded with all the belongings of the people, mattresses, suitcases and some furniture. People started honking their car, the noise was such that I decided to go to inside. Suddenly he again heard the strange explosions but this time it was much closer. So close that I realized they were not fireworks but it was shot. I've never heard a shot from the films, but they were unmistakably gunfire. Again I
up to the terrace and I saw was something gruesome. It seems incredible that in just five minutes there was such an entertainment. People ran in terror to the point I guess insurance. Trap should be fine, with only one access door and on a street not much more than seven or eight meters wide. Gradually the volume of people passing by my house was falling. After half an hour by this disaster and nobody was nothing but the volume of gunfire continued to rise. No side but people fleeing the safe point. He would not think but I think you were shooting at people going to there.
suddenly heard a shot about fifty yards from home. I crouch behind the baluster I stay still and I began to observe. I could see behind the curve three soldiers ran out. But that did not look back as if expecting to see something or someone occur. They stopped behind a car abandoned and placed in defensive formation, with their guns pointed at the way they had come. Those things did not take long to arrive. At first it sounded like someone was dragging a piece of cardboard on the floor, then groans and end them.
The first time you see these things is an indescribable experience. I screwed up, not fear if not of truth, the sight was so horrible that I even dropped the sphincter. I stood petrified, even when suddenly the soldiers opened fire a few meters from me nor budge me. The bullets began to hit its target, the body of those things. Nor immutable, one of which came off an arm, another smashed his leg and fell to the ground but continued crawling. Nothing seemed to work up one of those bullets hit the head of those things, then slumped to the ground gave a tremor and stayed quiet. At this point in my body something made me react, so far not realized that, just give me was hearing the gunfire and other sounds of the world had gone for me. The cries of the head appeared became audible to me at the same instant, head shot to the head, that was what came to my ears. The shooting did not stop as they ceased not get those things, more and more were arriving. Slowly progressed from the small site that was among the abandoned cars. At that point the street was barely three feet wide and the Undead India formed a line on each side of the car. As the soldiers approached these managed to put a bullet into his head more easily, but of course when one fell as quickly was replaced by the one coming back. Undead kept coming, the poor soldiers were becoming more frightened and began to run out of bullets, then the control head withdrawal and stayed alone. Just not too good were the Undead. According
Pun Pun Pun. "Firecrackers? Who the fuck walks throwing firecrackers? It was what I thought when I woke up because of such detonations. When looking at the clock I realized after watching him closely for a while, he slept 20 hours straight! In my life I had been such a thing. Pun Pun. Again these explosions. I climbed to the terrace of the house to see what was happening. Nothing could not see anything unusual. Do not wait if there was something wrong. My house is on the outskirts of the town and it is one of the first houses Salcidos. From there you can see the entrance to La Guardia and what you saw was a long queue of cars. Both the small piece of road that was visible from there as the road Camposancos came from and the ferry across to Portugal.
Then passing cars started next to my house from Salcido, which caused a couple of minutes in the queue to get there. Many cars were loaded with all the belongings of the people, mattresses, suitcases and some furniture. People started honking their car, the noise was such that I decided to go to inside. Suddenly he again heard the strange explosions but this time it was much closer. So close that I realized they were not fireworks but it was shot. I've never heard a shot from the films, but they were unmistakably gunfire. Again I
up to the terrace and I saw was something gruesome. It seems incredible that in just five minutes there was such an entertainment. People ran in terror to the point I guess insurance. Trap should be fine, with only one access door and on a street not much more than seven or eight meters wide. Gradually the volume of people passing by my house was falling. After half an hour by this disaster and nobody was nothing but the volume of gunfire continued to rise. No side but people fleeing the safe point. He would not think but I think you were shooting at people going to there.
suddenly heard a shot about fifty yards from home. I crouch behind the baluster I stay still and I began to observe. I could see behind the curve three soldiers ran out. But that did not look back as if expecting to see something or someone occur. They stopped behind a car abandoned and placed in defensive formation, with their guns pointed at the way they had come. Those things did not take long to arrive. At first it sounded like someone was dragging a piece of cardboard on the floor, then groans and end them.
The first time you see these things is an indescribable experience. I screwed up, not fear if not of truth, the sight was so horrible that I even dropped the sphincter. I stood petrified, even when suddenly the soldiers opened fire a few meters from me nor budge me. The bullets began to hit its target, the body of those things. Nor immutable, one of which came off an arm, another smashed his leg and fell to the ground but continued crawling. Nothing seemed to work up one of those bullets hit the head of those things, then slumped to the ground gave a tremor and stayed quiet. At this point in my body something made me react, so far not realized that, just give me was hearing the gunfire and other sounds of the world had gone for me. The cries of the head appeared became audible to me at the same instant, head shot to the head, that was what came to my ears. The shooting did not stop as they ceased not get those things, more and more were arriving. Slowly progressed from the small site that was among the abandoned cars. At that point the street was barely three feet wide and the Undead India formed a line on each side of the car. As the soldiers approached these managed to put a bullet into his head more easily, but of course when one fell as quickly was replaced by the one coming back. Undead kept coming, the poor soldiers were becoming more frightened and began to run out of bullets, then the control head withdrawal and stayed alone. Just not too good were the Undead. According
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was returning home I was setting in certain details until then I had not noticed. In some houses there were people stuck windows with boards, and other things were loading their cars and vans to go God knows where.
When you reach the roundabout which gives access to the international bridge linking Goian to Portugal I met the first test of many who would later. The guards were four civilians and two soldiers. I stopped and asked me where I went, I told them I was leaving my house I was at La Guardia. After checking my documentation allowed me to continue the march but not before telling me that the best was that I should go to the safe spot they were riding in the port area in La Guardia. I must put a face rarely say anything else because it went on to explain that the point was to make sure we could take refuge for those infected.
When did you arrive at the port and saw that it was sure that point is completely stunned me. That was a strong full-blown. With a cargo container were blocked all streets leading to the port, except Calle Concepción Arenal, which is the main access road to the port. On this street is where a fence had been placed by a door.
As I was pretty exhausted because I was playing that week morning shift that I had implicated him up at four o'clock, I decided to go home and take a rest for me, I worry the day after the hell was going on in this crazy world.
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Gradually the chaos was taking over our lives. On one side was the fear that was coming over all and on the other side of misinformation. That was the most terrible, not knowing what was really going on. Within an hour they said it was one illness after another, and so all the time, but more important was what was not known, the mode of transmission and whether he was cured. Because of this detail was of which reached the end of human civilization as known at that time.
In those last days of civilization, I realized that ever fewer people going to work, but each time she saw more soldiers, policemen and civil guards on the street. All were armed, army and civil guard again, but the police, regional, national and local, less. These latter are mostly felt quite frightened locals. I worked in a factory of components for the automotive sector was located in Porrino, about 40 km from La Guardia, which is where I am. At every turn there were about 150 workers. The last day I went to work alone were 15. We meet all next to the coffee machines and sandwiches. The atmosphere was very charged. Dark circles, pouts and concern particular concern. Of the fifteen
only one was a manager, Peter. The truth is that was one of the few managers who could say was that it was a good person, so he was there and the rest of his teammates had not appeared. This told us that he had no news of the leaders for two days and also supply the mounting hardware was definitely out of service. The poor man carried three days trying to contact any of the companies in the countries of Eastern that supplied to us, but received no answer, at first simply no one picked up the phone but in the end there was no phone connection with any of them. We stayed a bit surprised and scared especially after talking a while we decided to go each to his home.
The truth is that I am not surprised that people did not come to work, and for a week to begin the first outbreaks in those areas which had led the troops who returned from Dagestan. Little by little had been spreading around these places and now many were out of control. I guess people were scared and chose to stay with their families and lone wolves like me we go to work.
Monday, April 10, 2006
Futanari Kokoro Tenshin Online
a weekend day more
^ ^ Well this weekend to past fast, and not that many things happened allan truth .... Saturday was like ... Charlie, from where we left sooner than usual to go here stragburg where colleagues were made 1 pool and spend a while.
Deccidimos go to the breakwater that, but the guy goes and tells us nothing at all without shoes juas juas and that it goes there several times already but hey XD ajajaja then go through the park that there were some friends and we stayed ; a while and then home which had already been a move in the head I jajajaja, Sunday ... I have nothing to tell me XD and good as bored silly wrote yesterday that I post here.
Tonight
you I dreamed you were here beside me
I never would have woken me
because this is what he had always desired
But you only he paid attention to my
that hurt me in the soul
and enveloped me in a great despair
making me lose all my cool
ps: When I lie in bed and I can not sleep
the paranoia of my mind come to light
Friday, April 7, 2006
Alice In Wonderland Play Monologue
fucked XD
dog yesterday was good as usual and did not like writing ^ ^ U
but would not be much .... puesss the pc this one day of despair kills me XD now go back to what happened some time ago U_U and 8 and something until almost 12 at night is not going on msn and pages are extremely slow T_T I hope this does not continue spending so much time because .... So let me despair XD
yesterday tried to be on msn to see the new cut megumi, but nothing that was not until the 11 and piko or mass after thousand attempts and I fixed the msn ^ ^ I see it looks good: P see if it then ends up being fuchsia jajajjjaja
.... now finally finishing the classes on Monday and less than haha evil holiday, and aver if now I am looking for a gigs because in the end ended up cutting the internet if T_T work will have to go looking and good
XD is 12 d the night and I think some friends wanted to come down for a while so here here I'll keep jajajja XD
and kills tomorrow ne! ^ ^
dog yesterday was good as usual and did not like writing ^ ^ U
but would not be much .... puesss the pc this one day of despair kills me XD now go back to what happened some time ago U_U and 8 and something until almost 12 at night is not going on msn and pages are extremely slow T_T I hope this does not continue spending so much time because .... So let me despair XD
yesterday tried to be on msn to see the new cut megumi, but nothing that was not until the 11 and piko or mass after thousand attempts and I fixed the msn ^ ^ I see it looks good: P see if it then ends up being fuchsia jajajjjaja
.... now finally finishing the classes on Monday and less than haha evil holiday, and aver if now I am looking for a gigs because in the end ended up cutting the internet if T_T work will have to go looking and good
XD is 12 d the night and I think some friends wanted to come down for a while so here here I'll keep jajajja XD
and kills tomorrow ne! ^ ^
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