Periodontist Canada Salary

"The Young Crazed Peeling" Distillers

After the incident the previous night, things took a turn much better. Gordon unfortunately had the room just downstairs, but we turn even the word. He was probably so drunk that you do not even remember what he had done the night before.
The positive side in all this was that I and the Pretty In Pink, Elvira, we became good friends. Discovered to have many things in common: the books, movies and music. An innate love of music united us. His musical culture was wiped out, but I did not hide his passion for punk old-fashioned. That of 1977, one of the origins, what made her mad and made her start to mosh against the walls. His favorite band was the Adicts. He told me of their first concert assists and retraced every moment. I would listen to hours and hours of talk shows in which it was, he was charming and his way of doing extremely magnetic. Every night during breaks or study to tell me something different, it was full of surprises and very quickly became inseparable.



never spoke of one thing: his parents. It seemed that they did not exist. Only one day I mentioned something. I will never forget his blank stare and the soft hands that tortured pink hair, and spoke of his mother. Elvira was 16 when her mother, Clarice, died of a terrible disease. She did not like talking about it, only on that occasion he had driven and had confided. I also mentioned an absent father who thought only of his work and, since her mother was gone, did not even have the courage to face her, buying her affection soddisfancendo his every whim.
"I put on a cd, will you?" Broke the silence after those confessions that darkened his face for China, stealing his mocking smile and cheerful.
"Of course, you choose ... Something loading ... "she replied. Yes, something was just what load was needed.
"Load ... Loading ... Loading ... "with his finger passed in review the CDs we had brought in the dormitory lounge. "Distellers!" I concluded.



I went, looking forward to the powerful voice of Brody Dalle, who was acting as the Juke box CD player. It was cool, that offer much fun dorm students. There was also a video game that no one used more often because he stole the little bike to the victims, but that's another story.
Anyway I put the cd and started The Young Crazed Peeling, one of my favorites of that group.
Elvira looked out the window still disoriented and began to sing along with Brody.

Are you ready to be liberated On this sad
side city streets Well the birds
Have Been Freed From Their
cages I got freedom and my youth

I went to her laughing, singers and gesturing to an invisible micorfono steps Dance unlikely. She shook her head and began to sing too. Two young voices singing the same melody in unison with their anger screaming adolescent 's happiness trope of two girls and without pretensions.

My one heart felt too much from the start I've seen people like

and go Living large and living low
You can build up your walls sitting on death row Let the curtain fall on
your soul
You Murdered can wash it all down swallow your story Get smacked off your head
go down in drumroll glory
You will not solve it committing self inflicted crime Go on pull the trigger
this will be the last time

Elvira in less than a minute back to being the carefree girl with a determined character and I had known.

It hit me I got everything I need

I speak of the truth the truth of the heart
Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought
Hey youth time flies by
There's an everlasting battle for eternal life
I love
a man from California He's the prettiest thing we got the Same
disorder The way you feel is never OK ITS gonna change anyway
Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side

city streets Well the birds Have Been Freed From Their
cages I got freedom and my youth
Yeah, I got my freedom and youth

He finished the song and we threw ourselves on the floor laughing like crazy.
"You have a beautiful voice, girl, have you ever thought about singing?" Elvira ansiamava still as I said it.
"Ma .. Actually no, I think I have a beautiful voice ... "I never thought to sing well. Even if I liked a lot.



"But no, you have a very beautiful voice ... I look like a crow. "He laughed again, probably imagined itself in the guise of a crow on a tree appolaiato. A crow pink, of course.
"What are you doing here on earth?" Jamie was interropere to our speeches.
"We contemplate the starry sky, want to join?" Elvira laughed again aroused, was enough for a laugh and a song would bring her to the beautiful girl smiling as always. He was strong, the strongest girl I have ever known.
"Maybe another time, okay?" Jamie shook his head sadly. Together, he and she were hilarious, one on the other hand. Sometimes Elvira had more masculinity Jamie, as Jamie looked more feminine than Elvira, taunt each other all the time, like brothers.
"Look, there's a concert tonight at Cripnotte ... Will play a great friend of mine from high school that makes the university here, I want to come? They make punk-rock, so I suppose you will like. "Elvira sat on the couch and jumped up from the floor.
"Concerto? And you can ask? I am here! "
It seemed a good idea and I agreed, since he had arrived at the university that I allowed myself a night on some local and inaugurate everything with a good concert was ideal. The
Criptonotte was a club not too far from campus, much frequented by students, which could be easily reached with a taxi. He was renowned for concerts by local groups rather famous Havana that want to get noticed, play and have fun, was considered a kind of arrival at a certain reputation and the group of his friend Jamie would perform then meant it was quite important and certainly not to be evil.
"And what plays this your friend?" Curious asked Elvira.
"Oh, surprise, guess!" Jamie was happy, as if you were to show him.
"I do not want to play games, I warn you," replied Elvira.
taunt each other as their usual ending for a while and then crack a joke in the skin. And it was beautiful and relaxing stay with them.
Jamie was fantastic, the classic good friend who knew how to listen without pretension. He was discreet, he spoke little of himself and of his tastes, was reserved and shy, had trouble even talking to girls.
Together they form a nice trio, I was happy to have two conquilini like them. The beginning of the universe began as I never immagianata. Being away from home I do not weighed at all, indeed I felt that I was good to stand there and have given up my life. I attended a private high school in the city at the behest of my parents and most of my classmates who had gone abroad, some in private universities for rich people. No, it was not for me. I was I chose this university and I did not regretted it at all as My mother was hoping that might change your mind and go into the prestigious university who had attended her. It would not win this time.
Being there for me was like a surprise every day, every day a different face, smiling with his hand pax conquilini with whom I laughed and my taste even though I was upset by the lessons.

better prepares us for the evening.



Elvira as usual was a goddess on earth, no wonder if he was a whopping success with the boys. The required only one eye and with his perfect way of doing all the boys fell to the feet. Perhaps because he posed as a girl out of reach, perhaps because it was really beautiful. As with heavy make-up and had strange hairstyles and clothes had an amazing charm. But she was tied to anybody, had lots of adventures and she was fine. He was a free spirit and enjoyed life. After all he was only 19 years and a life ahead.
Even Jamie was very nice, but with a different attitude: you could see right away that it was the classic story and not lasting for small stories of little importance, but because of its timidity in this area to discover more about his past love was rather difficult.
arrived in the room. The Criptonotte was cool.



Definitely a nice place, very strange and decorated like a gothic Lacale: black walls, statues of grotesque creatures and he had exactly one stage. At the center of the floor down by drawing a square in which we noticed the instruments. Definitely like the original post, there was nothing to say.
"Of course that's not a stage ... It 'under the stage. What kind of place." Elvira was the comment of which had already been several times Criptonotte. While still in high school was going out with a college boy who had brought her there. The local
slowly filling with people and finally came the members of the group followed by applause from several of their friends.
drummer and bassist were already in place, only what was to be the guitarist and singer seemed to be late.



My first thought was what was an exhibitionist, Elvira did not fail to let me see, she, who was a veteran of concerts, said he must already have a swelled head. They spent a couple of minutes and made its appearance.
eyes down, I turn the liquid in the glass contemplating the fund, the music started. A nice guitar riff, the song clearly very powerful open-punk rock.
"Not bad." I thought. I looked up to finally see the beloved late comer in the meantime had begun to sing. His voice was perfect: deep, powerful and sensual. But what struck me most was his face, his movements, his lips, his eyes ... Everything.



blushed violently for no apparent reason and sgranai eyes. It was the most handsome and charming boy I had ever seen. The fact that singing and playing the guitar could only increase my attraction for him. The tousled blond hair that looked like gold Lucca to the lights of the room, her deep brown eyes seemed to swallow everything, its thinness ... I was numb until Elvira me back to reality.
"Ok, maybe a little charge would be nice, but not bad, right?"
did not answer and she ran her hand before his eyes.
"We seeeeei?? What's wrong? "Raised an eyebrow, looking inquiringly.
"Yes, yes, there are ... It 'nice, that is ... They are beautiful ... Um ... good ... "I tried to get over that angelic vision. It was a strange feeling. In short, if you had approached me and asked me to make me his guitar amplifier I would not hesitate to say yes, though not even know his name.
"You're either drunk or is there something wrong ..." to Elvis could not hide anything for too long. He was too smart.
Jamie arrived with two glasses of alchol.
"Jamie, Lu is down drunk, you know?" Took the cup in his hands and took a sip. "Look, we want to say what is your friend instead of doing toys in Guess Who? "
" You're always so impatient, you're not in the game ... "snorted. Elly looked at him with a grim face that left no room for interpretation:-O say it seemed to scream or beat you. "
"Ok, ok, is the guitar player ..." and that word jumped. "After the concert I will present." He smiled.
"No. .." I whispered in panic. I am not concerned with who knew us great, but it took a different turn if you try to talk with a guy that I liked so much and I never had a boyfriend that effect.
"No what?" Elvira I felt pathetic gasp I emitted. "You like, eh?" Was useless, he would understand in any way. I do not know how he did it, but it got to that point might as well be honest with you. We talked about as close as possible to ensure that Jamie did not feel my stupid paranoia from shy girl.
"You see so much?" I blushed violently, and I took her hands in time to hide. I used to rarely have such disproportionate reaction to a boy. The thing was serious.
'Well, you see a little ... So, here. But aside from idiotic expression you're fine. "He smiled confidently.
"Are you serious? Expression idiot part ... "In response to
She She gave me a kiss on front.
The concert ended and all the time not merely stared at him and moved well on stage one with the guitar. Soon after it was surrounded by friends and acquaintances who congratulated him and so did Jamie. Elvira did not waste any time, pulled me by the arm and followed Jamie as well.
"Oh, here are my girls." Jamie exclaimed as soon as we saw happen in the background. "Meet my conquiline: Lucrezia and Elvira. Elly, Lu he's Jack. "



Jack. His name was Jack, I thought how beautiful it was that name, but I think at that moment was also romantic dell'immodizia the basket in the room.
"Enjoyment, Elvira. "He bowed as he would a classical dancer and she could damn well, it was just like a graceful dancer.
I nodded an embarrassed smile followed by a miserable salute with his hand, I was nothing better. I was shaking like never before had happened to me.
Meanwhile Jamie greeted also the drummer Jack and sconstò slightly, I stayed, and he Elvira.
"Uhm ... I saw a handsome boy over there, I think I'll jump .. Have fun guys. "We waved scratching the air and slipped through the crowd disappearing in less than a second. We were left alone. He could be so subtle when you put Elvira. I had to make a
sentence in a hurry or he would leave, we were one before the other and stared at me as if waiting for a word from me.
"You ... You played well, yes, you have a beautiful guitar. "I stammered. I sentti stupid, not the least avava no sense what I just said.
smiled gently running a hand through his thick blond hair.
"Really? You liked us? "Her voice was divine.
"Oh, yes, very much ... I like concerts, is, in short, I love the music. "From bad to worse, I wanted to bury them.
"Wow, really? What kind of music?" I knew I made the right move at the bottom. It would not be escaped.
"Punk Rock for the most part." I said sure, relax a little.
"Come on, me too! The'll understand the kind we do. Well, I'm glad to meet people with my same interests. It sounds tell me something?"
'Well ... I play guitar ... More or less. " I was too rusty and I would have liked to perform for him making a fool if I had asked.
"Come on, great! Good! Then I will teach you some chords if you want, ok?"
"I would be very happy ..." I looked down embarrassed. After all, the situation was improving.
I tell you about music and guitars for a lot, I had totally lost track of time. They could also be passed eight days that I do not I noticed. The loud music did you me that he was only inches from his face. I was really in the clouds, so happy that I cried out loudly.



But you know, when you enjoy doing something we enjoy and the time flies and it was time to return to the dorm.
"Hey, Mon, it's time to go. The taxi is waiting out there." Jamie approached. Elvira
passing next to me whispered, "The usual spoilsport, eh?" and walked toward the exit.
As I walked home I think about his smell, his guitar, his voice, his eyes to what we had said although it was not anything important.

Before entering into our room I stopped to say good night to Elvis, I was so excited that I did not even sleep.
"So what do you like from one to ten? Eleven? "Elvira laughed.
"No, really, you see so much?" I asked, looking up at the sky cursing.
"Yes, very Jul. .. but I would not worry, you've talked a lot, no? I am an optimist: he likes you! "
" Come on, I looked like a duck. "Yes, my every move in next to him I felt terribly awkward.
"A duck with a short skirt," he joked, "believe me, he likes you. The strength you need for pleasure, you're beautiful, no? "Always had the right word to get me on morale.



"I just hope to meet him yet. I did not even ask where he lives ... "
" But this is not a problem, ask Jamie, is a friend of his, right? "
" Yes, but I do not want you to know that I care ... If I say ... I ... And if I were to say that does not like me? No, not stand. "Adoloscenziale crisis was in full, pathetic.
"Oh, you're crazy ... You were perfect, I mean it." She took my hands. "We find out all about him, so you'll be prepared when you meet again, ok?"
"Thank you, Elly!" Embraced the.
We parted with a good night and I went to bed. It took me a while to fall asleep, I kept thinking to endless minutes to the guy who in a few moments he could scoinvolgermi soul with a pair of hazel eyes and her perfect her movements.

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Special thanks to Tyler Hanson for the group of Jack.
Thank you, little girl! * _ *

Colour Chart From Berger

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"Ring Of Fire" Johnny Cash

And that was how I found myself at the university.



19 years and a new life. I finally managed to escape from the field that oppressed me so much. I waited years for free girl. I was about to take over the reins of my life. My family lived (and still lives) in Bellavista. A small town full of bigots and stupid people and gossip. More than once my family was at the center of unnecessary scandal. Already at the time of my great-grandmother, Alice. It was just un'adoloscente when she became pregnant by a man older than her. He was despised and denigrated for so long. I can only be grateful ... If she had an abortion, as they had advised all, I now would not be here.

waited with so much anxiety is time to move on campus. Decided to be in a small dormitory together with other children and not in a rented house as my mother would have wanted. Quarreled a lot that summer, but little did I care. The thing that made me angry more about my mother was my father often told me how they met and she was like a goddess, a bomb ... And now it was sour and always afraid of gossip.

I was tired of that life. Bored, I had become a fragile cynical. Bitch to the boys and with very few friends ... Become the very thing I hated more: with a stupid snob snobbish.

I enjoyed so much to hurt the guys who was almost logical that I had good friends, only acquaintances.

I touched the bottom a few years ago when Alex, the cutest boy in school, asked me to go to prom with him. Before I ran everything ended ... With another. It was the night I lost my virginity on a rear seat of an old machine. These whores were the only things that could have fun. And it was really sad.

But nothing was more important ... A large glass door over me telling me that address I arrived. I started my new life there. All that would happen, I was sure I would have made her happy.

My name? Lucrezia. Lucrezia Spawn. And this is my story.

arrived first of all, I laid the heavy bags on the floor (god knows what they were uncomfortable to wear, not a little labored.) Yet remember that I lost several times, was a huge campus still summer air made him a world almost magical. I went almost on tiptoe, so as not to noise without a reason. The form said room No. 4. I climbed the wooden stairs with difficulty with all that weight and I found myself in front of my room, that would have accompanied me for 4 years. I stroked the door before entering. I wanted to enjoy that moment until the end. I pushed up inside the handle and everything seemed to shine.



large bed without blankets in the middle of the room, a nice desk and placed an old computer, a dresser that had to be empty again given the strong smell of wood that emava and a mirror placed just above. I took a twirl on myself to get a broader view of possible those four walls that seemed perfect to me.

curiosity was great. Who would live there? I stepped timidly out of the room, closing the door behind him and apponggiandomi to fresh wood. I counted four rooms upstairs and noticed I had two rooms downstairs. A dormitory of 6 rooms. It was perfect. At least there would be calm enough to be able to study. I kept my study, I always gave my best in every subject and certainly would not let go right now.

The early buzz of voices began to invade the dorm. I went to the window to observe the life that flowed out quickly. Guys from everywhere.

The first one prensentò eyes was a tall, thin, with long brown hair and two large green eyes.

"Room three ..." I hear the whisper while rubbing his form of explanation. It was the room right next to mine.

"Uhm ... Excuse me for intruding, I turned to him, shyly - it is that is pointed to the door that was standing right in front.

"Oh, hell, is that with all this baggage ... "I did not finish the sentence that all sheets and suitcases fell heavily on the floor. I bent down to help him.

"Oh, thanks a lot ... It 's my first day and I know nothing ...- blushed shyly and handed me his hand - still like to, I'm Jamie! "And smiled that smile fills my heart. It takes so little to make me happy and people never seemed to understand my desire to little things, little happiness.

"It 's also my first day, do not worry ...- His hand was warm - Lucretia My name is ... But you can call me Mo, "I returned his smile beaming.

"Well, I'm going in to fix all this stuff ... See you later, Lu! "

" Want a hand? "

" No, but I figured ... I'm a man - he said it while loading a huge suitcase, more like a trunk, and uttered words and as if he had made an effort Iman and not hard to believe - and I can do alone ... Really ... "

I left my first roommate and close friend as well as my attention was immediately caught by a girl.



chiunque.La He caught the attention of the most beautiful I have ever seen. He wore long pink hair. Yes, colored pink. Her face framed by a short fringe and two heavily made-up eyes and very clear black scrutinized everything that happened before. It was enchanted, if you were immobilized for even a few moments it seemed like a doll. A doll disturbing and terribly perfect. He sat on the couch and light sensitive (a kind of tiny room was just outside the Recreation Room: two sofas, a TV and a small fridge made him a master) and turned on the TV. Bored turned from one channel to another as if that was their home. At first I thought it was bigger, had an encouraging safety.

He noticed me looking over her insistent and it was there that gave me a smile.



The soft red lips dipite they laid down gently, while still stared in astonishment. I returned his smile as soon as I realized my insistence and rudeness towards him. I mentally cursed hoping not to have made a bad impression.

I wish I could be so friendly.

My mood was so sky high that I decided to throw me, I had nothing to lose. It was still a girl.

I did just in time to sit by his side who came into the room a girl with a crest. One thing never seen before.

began to babble loudly to a party.

I had arrived a little over an hour and already we talked about holidays. It would be interesting to go to have fun and meet new people, but that night I would spend.

"To pass this time ..." I whispered with a whisper. Pretty In Pink The girl turned her head slightly.

"Why do not you come?" Sgembo with a smile that would make any guy crazy. He put me slightly uncomfortable and began to gesticulate and blush.

"Ma .. You know, unpack your luggage ... The journey to get up here ... Yeah, you know ... "

"Uhm ...- a short break - I see," he stared at me with those clear eyes and penetrating. His skin looked like porcelain, almost translucent and transparent. And after me from head to foot got up without saying a word and went downstairs. I disappeared from the front in a short.

discouraged me, a girl like that would never become my friend. It was clear that such would never born.

went back to my room and slowly undid the bags. Rest carefully all my clothes, I put the blankets that smelled of new clean in my new bed.

After mandatory chores I went to get some air. I visited the gym, bibblioteca, even grocery stores. A real town with streets.

the evening, almost everyone would have gone to the feast beginning of the year, but I did not. As I said-Pretty In Pink-I would have stayed in the dorm to read and watch TV. I thought of everything in the grocery store made of edible food to eat before a good movie rented to the library. The library more given that I had ever seen.

To my great surprise, another in the dormitory had decided not to go to the little party: Jamie. I beat the weather. He was already on the couch in front of the TV when I came equipped with food, drink and films.

"Hey, you did not go to the party?" I caught him in the back while I sat beside him.

"No, I'm really upset ... I made the rounds of all the shops on campus, I had to search for books, blankets ... "he threw his eyes to heaven.

"Blankets?" Questioning.

"Yes, the bed covers ..." snorted.

I did not except to burst out laughing crystalline. It was really nice, but so funny.

"Yeah, sooo, are careless, okay ...- tried to change the subject - and why you do not you go?"

I raised my shoulders. 'Well, I did not want simply to go there. Too much effort, well ... The first day ... "

" Are you a nerd, right? "He grinned.

"I'm not a nerd - sentenziai-be ', maybe just a little"

Rise of taste him. The impression one might have of him was that he undoubtedly was the typical sweet and romantic guy. The girls had smeared the back of the campus immediately.

"Um, I do not know if you were watching something interesting, but I rented a movie ..." and shyly handed him the DVD.

"Wow, I Walk The Line ... The film Johnny Cash? "He said with a trace of surprise.

"Yes, its him ... You know him? "

'Well, I love it ... "

from there began our friendship. Poised between Walk The Line Ring Of Fire.

really talked that night. About all we could think of our family, who had attended school, where we found the music very well. He told me he played drums and was also pretty good, but had never been in a group for more than three months. Mostly because of lack of understanding of the components. Well, 'I played the guitar. Or at least they try. I started taking lessons and then went on to autodittata just because I love music, but I had never been part of a group.

Our conversation makes little late, but it was a pleasure to talk with him. We greeted each and every one we went to their rooms while the dormitory was still wilderness.

My first night away from home, I thought. Not that it never happened that does not spend nights in my bed, but in this case was different. Still half asleep, too excited to sleep, I heard noises coming from outside. Convinced that the revelers were returning to camp I turned the other way.

Toc! Toc!

Two heavy blows pounded on the door made me jump. I wondered what could possibly be. Maybe Jamie. I got up and went to the door and I ended up saying, "Jamie? Need something? "That when I opened I found myself in front of a boy, ever seen, very tall, very thick, blondish, with an olive complexion, and he knew of alcohol. It must have been very drunk and it was not in the room at all pleased. Quite the contrary.

decided in any way to use a polite tone, there was no need to irritate a drunk.

"Hey, do you need?" I was ready to close the door in my face if they were needed.

"Yes," replied dry and half leaning on the door.

"And for what?" I peered quizzically.

He did not answer.

"If you throw up the bathroom on the right ..." was definitely bad and he could have thrown up at any moment.

"You're a nice bite, you know? I was lucky tonight ... "extr rather confused and scared I tried to close the door, but he was too strong and pushed it open forcefully entering my room.

I try to block. He pushed me against the wall with such violence that I felt a rumbling in my chest the lungs. He began to touch me as I tried to break free. I wanted to scream, but I stifled a scream froze in her throat. I wanted to scream the name of Jamie so strong that it could be to help me. I felt suffocated and his hands on me seemed to dissolve the skin, eyes tight shut ... I did not want to see it, see what her face to remember forever. Not now, not now, I thought, on a day so special. I prayed to god that I heard at that time. When suddenly ... No more hands that shook me by the wrists, no more shortness of breath and the smell of alcohol, no more incoherent words uttered by a mouth that would violate my own.

slowly slid to the floor with the wall behind him. With eyes full of tears I could not see clearly the scene, but someone had hit him and also because strong He went bent the room, almost running.

I felt a cold hand trying to get me to take him in his face and saw her. Pretty In Pink. I did not know his name, but I knew that I had helped. He helped me get up, walked me down on the bed and sat down beside me.

"It 's over. -Her voice was sweet and I wondered how the heck did he hit it so hard to get away from it-Hey, hey, pretty blonde, he's gone "

"Thank you, I do not even know how ... If I had not arrived ...- you could say this with only a whisper - I think I have the whole "

" Um, yes, I do not see pieces scattered around the Staza .. .- his lips parted in a wide bright smile - do not worry. "

infected me and I laughed as if what I just tried it never happened.

"The party was shit, one of the worst I've ever done ... But anyway the next you will also you, so Gordon will not come to break you again. "

" Gordon? "knew him.

"Yes, he was captain of the football in high school where I went and I had the great misfortune to have him around even now. It 's crazy! But if it bothers you enough that you mention it, I get into fights better man ... "was so tiny it's hard to believe, but I had just had the test. He had s up pretty strong.

"Ah, my name is Elvira." He held out his hand and I taken. His grip was strong and his hands emanated a warmth that at that time was so friendly.

"Oh, my name is Lucrezia ..."

"Lucrezia - continued - is a beautiful name. Town. I like it. - Friendly smile - well, 'it's late now. If you need anything I'm just in the front room, ok? Do not hesitate ... "

" Ok ... and thank you again. "

He said making me a saucy tongue and out the door.

The first day was very eventful. I never imagined that a night and tried to block the brain to try not to think what would have happened if it had not entered my Pretty In Pink.

I fell asleep in the hope that at least Jamie had gone to bed peaceful.

Pinky And Cherokee Movies

Crazy!










I must be crazy, but these days I got an absurd nostalgia ... I read the episodes of Flaming and I realized that I wanted too much, really ... Now they are like my children ... I have so many ideas for the lead, but all bring me back to their history ... I do not know what to do ...
The other day, messing with the Body Shop, I had a lightning strike ... And I do not mean that I have fallen on his head a bolt of lightning (or maybe you?) And I have recreated ... As I see them now ... I'm working, I'm rewriting everything in a nutshell ... I'll have to rebuild the dormitory, recreating the characters (and thus of great people helping me) and write, write, write ...
I do not know when it is ready all (because I still write 21 chapters and there are many !!)...
I only know that they are highly motivated and full of inspiration and I can understand the writers to become attached to their characters so much ... It 's like if they lived with you and speak ...
When I'm sick to think how I take Elvira, romantic when I think of my perfect guy and I think of Jamie, when I feel fragile ... I think of Lucretia Playback
certain song and it sounded as if they ...
It sounds pathetic, and it is, but I can not help but think about it every now and then ...

Advances?



Lucrezia ...



Elvira very different from the previous ... In hindsight, I imagine more so ...

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Jamie ...

suffer some other minor changes ... But more or less the final model are their ...

fregherà I know do not give anybody anything, but I had to externalize ... XD

So soon, hopefully ... ;)