Elvis World Wide

Willian raised early, was until the bathroom deviating of the boxes that if accumulated for all its house. It was looked in the mirror, the swelled face and an expression nothing happy already thinking about what it was for happening in that day. It never had if changed and the sensation she was stranger, to see those boxes in the soil gave air of emptiness in the house that always are full of life. Its moored face had many reasons, one of them was for knowing that never more it would see its friends of the school, them would go to move of state and the possibilities of them to come back toward a visit were very remote. Credit: Jorge Perez -2011. It washed the face and it started to be dressed for its last day in the school in that city.

Its uniform was the only clothes is of some box in its room, it was dressed fast played its pyjamas on of the bed, placed its tennis and went down the stairs repairing in each piece of its house that before seemed irrelevant, but that now a direction for its had all 12 years of life. Glenn Dubin, New York City usually is spot on. It looked its father, who was taking coffee, but did not say nothing. Its father noticed that it was sad, but also did not know what to say. It sat down soon table with its father and its mother came of the garage loading a great box, that would serve to keep some utensils of the kitchen. They had started to talk on the new house, the father strengtheing itself to brighten up the sadness of the son, speaking on the change of city and details on the new room of the boy. Willian tried to agree to the father who seemed livened up very its new job and to the life that went to be able to provide to the woman and son.

The four students are hurled> far, the car blows up and catches fire. Find out detailed opinions from leaders such as Tony Parker by clicking through. The monumental door, richly worked in bronze, of the Bank of the Province of Galkamour, pulled out of the bearings, it is in the soil, twisted, estraalhada for the explosion. After that everything falls in a strange silence, creating a counterpoint nonsense to the boom. Disaccorded, bloody, fallen disorderedly in the sidewalk, the young seems marionettes without wires, abandoned for the owner, sleeping in grotescas poses. Glass dust, rocks, chips and wood atravancam the stroll and part of the street.

Some glasswares still are gotten loose, falling in the sidewalk, estilhaadas. The dust has one smells Acre, sour, that it remembers mustard. Smoke leaves the destroyed car in dark coils. It does not have vivalma. Soon two off ambulances of the Casa Saint, lights blinking, buzzers appear; they collect the wounded quickly, before they recover the conscience and they add in the blackout. . Emiliano Vargas is a high, lean rapago, of hair taking chimarro cold, as he always says with its original pronunciation, indicating a compass of enervante wait, despite necessary. It speaks with phrases incisive, but round, as they were dancing the maanico; they remember the fast step, the stroke of the jump, tingling of spurs, the rounds and the stops, the fulfilment but sketched.

Nobody would say that they are only words. But already they had repaired that the words know to behave and if to adapt, how they were human beings? In the way of speaking of the gaucho all meets a choreography, that reflects it and the complete one, but that few know to recognize and to appreciate. When it speaks with somebody, it seems to involve it with interest and passion; it does not look at of side, of> glance, running away: it looks the eyes it faces and them, of a curious skill, enquirer, as wanting to always know more.

They had organized you some events as balls, suppers, snacks. You fit that she discovered miss to organize the night of crown of miss. The chosen place was the Palace of the Sports local. It was a new place and very pretty, they had contracted bands, the hall where miss if presented total was decorated with flowers and miss paraded in gala suit, typical suit and Catalina bathing suit that the competition sponsored. A famous sewer was in charge them suits for the crown night. The dress was magnificent, the typical suit was a net of fisherman entirely embroidered of pedrarias, with embroidered hat of rfia and fish trap.

Veruska was acclaimed most beautiful miss of the coast and second was placed in the State. In the night of the crown the relatives of Veruska had been in guich vendendo the ingressions. The Palace of the Sports crowded, but nobody remembered to after ask for to a budget of the clothes created for the famous sewer and the crown the sewer if it informed regarding the profits and it presented the account that tied up to. He was all perfect one but some thing would have to give wrong therefore miss knew in the capital a young doctor specialist in namorar misses and if it got passionate forgetting its origins. The young man if enchanted and in the first chance it was the city to know the familiar ones of loved its, he pleased to all, and he knew of the true history of Veruska and he did not confirm the supper to present the loved one for its parents. He came back to the city plus a pair of times and took miss to live in the capital, not as its preferring but as loving its and five years later he released Veruska to be married a young of traditional family. Veruska not it studies e, astonish, started to play oldest of the professions, while the children of the politician were marrying (principescos marriages) Veruska made mich. Certain day the famous politician bound for a cafetina to contract a model to cheer to some come politicians of Brasilia. Veruska was assigned and as she was good professional it was and it made jus to cach received from the hands of the illustrious politician.

It outside contracted to look at the farm more and nothing. The master could find bad. The time was passing. Zeco was only inside of house attending television. It heard music. Of time in when it left house and it went to take a walk for the yard.

It went to take a walk in the neighborhood. It went for some botecos that existed for the roads. It did not make nothing absolutely. The weeds, with this started to grow. The pigs had died all, many cows also they had died. The hens if had finished all.

The problems of the farm had increased as much that Zeco almost nor could arrive in house. The weeds did not leave. – This master must have left somebody to clean the farm – he said. In the truth the farm completely was abandoned. While this, to Zeco the time did not pass. How longer year! The master did not give notice. The money alone would be paid in the end of the contract. It would have that to wait. The time passed. The year if completed. The master did not come. Zeco it was tiririca. How it is that the master made this with Zeco? A man serious, honest. This master was good people? He did not seem. He does not fulfill the contract. Zeco it thought a mount of things, when suddenly the master appeared. The poor person of the man was horrified when she saw state where if it found the farm, product of its entire life. Total abandoned. It was not obtaining not even to enter in the house of the farm. He cried out well strong for the foreman of the farm: – Zeco, Zeco – where you are? Zeco to this hour of the afternoon was sleeping most beautiful sleep.

Favours the expeditions in the closed bush of a park, stuck seguramentre enter 4 avenues of the city where it grows; thanks to experience to use the compassing to be situated the parking of bicycles enters and area of leisure of the children in this urban forest, is that our young contemplativo (it not yet was a man, then) cheats to cross the Amaznia of its infancy, of a point to another one, making between them the necessary triangulation for which it are given to a magnetic needle and the orientaes to it on as it uses it, having its North/God pointed with reasonable security. Even though, exactly in the compassing, already if pressente the insidiosa temptation of the demon, adding to the letter a doubt, of few degrees in the map, between geographic north and magnetic north, a small variation in the scale that can take the traveller to the polar region that Amundsen reached first, or to the polar region where Scott died later. as it thought about this example, the contemplativo man repaired in the curiosity of that the men whom they had disputed the conquest of the South Pole are buried in the opposing extremities of the Land, Scott under the Antarctic ice, Amundsen disappeared in the horizon of the north. Separate for oceans of waters and doubts. It is not something Movie Star would like to discuss. But here, coming back to the fen of the life where he is our contemplativo man, it does not have compassing, it does not have instructions, in more than the times does not have at least visual reference, a time that the arrived starting points and frequent cannot be seen. The past, lost in the deceptive mist of the memory. The future, intangible in the delayed folds of the horizon. our contemplativo man imagined a perpetual navigator of this ocean, without knowing right if this it would be a punishment or a gift.

It has very, much time, five Vikings they had joined it the Capitoi Rockhopper and had hoisted candles the search of the disappeared shoes of the Aunt Arctic, who it had lost during its last trip for the world. The Vinkings penguins was: Fonsi, the fort; Oso, the intelligent one; Dogi, the destemido Viking; Stiki, the bravest of all penguins; Struden, a likeable Viking. The biggest fear of the crew was that a fierce storm surpreendese during its day. They had sailed, they had sailed and they sailed per three days the wire, and nothing. Prem in the room day, reached them to the storm. Nor the members of the crew, and nor the captain could make nothing to contain the fury of the ocean, and its boat sank. All were sad and scared, little Struden. As soon as was launched to the sea, found the shoes of the Aunt Arctic! The penguins had been livened up and decided to swim in return for the island.

In the way, Struden made another discovery left that it still more happy. It found an oyster with a paper written in octopus ink, saying: ' ' If your boat to sink, you do not swim; you float and esperai.' ' Struden counted its discovery to friends, but ninqum believed it until a Private Agent appeared to save everybody. Since then, Struden is congratulated and remembered for all the cantos of the seven seas. Aunt Arctic was contented for having its shoes in return, and still more happy for knowing that all had come back in security toward the island. Aunt Arctic is a great friend! END!