Brother And Sister Hentia

awakening

Sunday morning of a winter that does not arrive, I wake up in a house that is not in the room my PC is on the table where the previous night, after I inserted the CD pressing demand of the photos of my summer holidays to SEYCHELLES ...

I look out the window the weather is not bad but still undefined, I realize that I could go to trek in the mountains cavolaccio ...

gaze falls on my computer and I want to see my photos.

Surprise pictures are gone!

What to say and think, nothing, emptiness, as if I were suddenly catapulted into another reality.

It 's weird, I do not feel anger, sorrow for the loss and even my blood rose to the head. Well

basically I never liked to do the tourist with the capital T, and at last I'm jealous of my memories and then I have always liked the picture as such as witness.

photos are for me to fix something special moments of life, or images, to create something to say the feelings you can not print a picture and I do not go around the world for fashion or image.

discovered the fact he said: "I do you do for new photos to SEYCHELLES.

I smile and think "no photo can capture my state of mind that my time" and hang out with my dog \u200b\u200bModi.

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The Scream




's The Scream but not heard.
This is me today. I have this thing stuck on my stomach ... ...
I want to scream a loud, portentous, long and violent than that after they make you feel exhausted, tired that make you turn your head you free the mind body and soul.

Matilda looked in the mirror and thinking about these things suddenly saw reflected there in front of her, but behind him a wall, a huge white wall ... .. With a leap
cat was found in front of him, suddenly rivenne to mind that once a modern art museum in San Francisco with his friend in front of that blank canvas ... the emptiness, the nothingness of the shooting got up and wrapped had to go there before the canvas to scream as loud as he could but he caught it by the arm and bring it to the White realtà.Adesso nothing is in front of her, now it is free to do so can anyone stop the people there are not security cameras There is no one that only he gets inside and grows in the stomach but can not. Matilde
Remember that time in Florence to the course that the professor put her in front of the wall and had to voice slammed a ball then you are not successful. You are here

the cry rises from near the mouth is here that you'll make it.

You're out that you suffer as if you were to call but do not want. Remember all those cries

liberators beautiful strong that you placed in the car now is the time to issue even now here in front of the wall no more than a scream into the void, but focussed decided that arrives in the right place has not lost a true value from that you can make it.

Screams, yells at everyone or anyone thinks to all those who think screaming

... ... Now is the time yelling at those who do not understand it, against those who brought you the injustices against the clock but against those who want to scream let out all all, all that is left inside you, even if addressed in a more intelligent and dignified as possible.

Brava did you do after you have squatted on the floor exhausted, stressed but happy light. Now go out and battle preparations
the life of the world and people-to-head high as it is in your style.

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feelings

Sensations


There are three moments of my life when I felt the feeling of a collective funeral.
In these situations you do not understand what is happening around you and you feel the silence heavy strong people do not talk about walking with his head down with nothing in mind, the air is not heavy strange is not hostile envelops you like to say "there you go the bill must now go forward and commit their heads down. "
People are wrapped in a limbo as they can not think of crying in despair all is hushed silence is loud ... ...

I do not know what year elementary school classroom and the teacher asked us to write a little thought as you wish: I suddenly flashed in my head the image that passes in front of the TV on, and yet I feel within me the clear voice of the commentator, I see the images in Black and White says: "A man has been torn apart by the explosion." Continuing on my way to my room listening and fixing the mind that gentleman says that there has been an explosion in Brescia in a bank ....
My little thought went like this: "... a man was torn apart by a bomb in a bank in Brescia" ..

The teacher asked me to explain especially to the meaning of that word and I said: "The bomb made a hole in the stomach."


Before more than masterful feel a strange air circulating, but I do not mind everything flows as it always has to enter the prof.di English. The Professor enters
always has its way of being very English, but he sits and looks at us with shining eyes one by one .. I do not remember if he did that day lesson I do not remember anything I remember her only her eyes on her I quit school attitude and silence me avvolge.le car pass without a sound plan people pretend they are composed of a normal attitude, taciturn, strangely quiet and I turn I see the owner of the store that looks like wool Aldo Moro in front of glossing me look at me smiled and passes ..

That gentleman will in my mind forever.



Beautiful morning I go for a bike ride on the sea.
To reach the sea I have to go outside the headquarters of the Society Port of Livorno on the sidewalk in front of its entrance there is a section of the PCI port.
A knot of people is there as usual to talk about politics out of the home, the sun is shining, I think, look and see that they are not talking.
The men are close to a stairway with an upturned nose and is holding out on the scale of the sign to the other party. They are all there
moved to change the sign of emotion know that will end an era ... ... ..

13/11/2009

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number

I was born I do not know when my name is a familiar sound to my ears, my body is the other.

They decide to go there like me I'm trapped in a cage where I can see, are there inside my body, I see the others play but I understand I am not part of their world inside my body keeps me hidden, forced .

I'm here!

Nobody hear me see me talking to me consider me as a person. Someone
sometimes cry or despair, apologies .... I cuddle, talk to me and I answer with his eyes.


now no more, sometimes crying or despair, apologies .... me hugs when I talk with my eyes and I do not speak anymore.

now is ageless and without an identity are a number .. "LA 104".

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Sunday morning

In the days just past occurred in the south-west city: the streets were suddenly silenced host demanded a hearing.

When he comes around "stops" my Bottecchia does not want to andargli against breathing becomes difficult as everything is stirred to greet him and he is king nothing and no one can tenegli head all stops in a clerical and reverent silence .

morning waking up lying in my bed I saw the well-defined horizon: the sea was blue, a huge table blue blue sky and the sun spent.
From the kitchen window and saw sharp inponenti them they gave me a good morning, fairs, the Apuan Alps.

I thought to myself damn it was best if I went to Lerici not giving heed to the pseudo Forecast ..

take a shower, slowly the boats under my window and take the bathrobe I look I see the blue sea that invites me.
In a hurry I dress I put in a bag I take custume, towel mask and go by bike to the beach. Arrival

I undress and get dressed for the sea the sun burns out, the asiugamano is the right place throughout the book is also oc I take the mask I look up to him and I am amazed.

The cool wind caressing me in September, the sun warms me and before me with the voice of the sea that is the soundtrack I close and smiling all the islands and majestic in her background that dominates the island of Corsica.

What a show guys still in contemplation, and time goes by I guess the life, the beaches and the people decide which beach would have chosen if I state under these circumstances.

The sea beats on the rocks even though the current did not appear and there is not indiffirente leave the mask I dip the water is breezy wind I go I pass him like a cold shower, I lie down and position it to me I read the book the eye falls a little more in a pool in there and see a world that I observe favolli, fish that swim and a sparrow waiting for the crumbs ............. the hours pass.

I get dressed I take all my things I give a look of greeting thank the hospitality and I climb into the saddle.

What a beautiful Sunday morning guys!,

06/09/2009

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birth year do not do the bitch like last year now I can not cancel, my subscription is being made just before the trip ..

All counters are reactivated, I leave it unplugged the fridge, so it is empty. In the box I found

bills to pay, the case is that they look at me and begged me to not be undone.

I went to take my little old car waiting for me to travel with my stories, I came to meet coming willy, he is no more, no one has sniffed the luggage and ran racing to be chased.

came into my street I saw Margaret in the car and Clementina sonnechiante waiting at the door of the restaurant.

I climbed up the stairs I opened the door and was hit by a "hot" abbriaccio and saw all the mess of my house things that I packed up ....
Since I decided to "adjust" the house throwing objects and furniture is the result just mentioned. My
e-mail to 54 messages showed me so many things to work like crap on fb and the appointment of my colleagues at the bar on Sept. 1 before resuming work as well to give us courage and tell in front of a cappuccino without the glass foam and a mega maritozzi. I've been to

SEYCHELLES still do not believe.

at all convinced and I left completely unprepared.

Travel - the dominant themes of sun, sand, colors and weights so much sea water, fish of all colors.
Dubai formed the group: Sixteen people (8 sudusti Northerners and 8) are all different but toghether by the desire to escape from the common incazzature. We addressed
airports, ferry carey truck pulled by oxen, bicycles, airplanes insects sunburn, illness, risked their lives on boats and in some cases below we have addressed the daily organization, giant spikes of sea urchins and so on and so forth making us not miss it one bit yellow at Agata C. until you get a little startled and moved to the greetings at the airport.

Everyone has assumed its role: that of the official coordinator, the supervisor of the vamp, the cunning of the Office of the sonnione rather sympathetic ropic.del etc. .....,. my belief has been or at least that's what I feel ..... taster of wine? NO! seas. In fact, taken from my usual hysterical frenzy to see so much seawater I volunteered for the tasting.

overriding commitment: to eat, drink, sleep, fuck spreadable creams, masks and flippers fix race who shoots the biggest crap to the so-called "coats."

As I write is coming home in an ambulance for a girl who is sick for some reason and this is a situation that takes me immediately into reality.
forgot we did not miss even one of us thanks to the initiative of the usual joint.

The focus of the holiday is comumnque was the best fish or fish caught in some of us in a deep-sea fishing expedition.'m On fish was really built across the plot of our story: what we do with fish? Ate, no freezes, no one trsportavano but first you clean the interior and then the fish where they are with who I am and who I am all for any of those who have "caught" and who, when and how to cook them In short, where the fish have made a transfer with us in a bag under the sun, and someone was right there and finally eaten but still remained and will remain part of our holiday.

Potermo based on memories define the group complicazini things easy but it reflects our way of being and living our vacation.

For now I'll stop maybe later I will be darkened ideas, however, accept criticism Corrections and clarifications rather comments please give me your response on this. Over and out

large group holiday soon hello SEYCHELLES 2009.

stefaniatosca.


PS greetings ideological moretto that beautiful.


30/08/2009