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Solar

June 8th, 2013
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The solar rays penetrated with difficulty for the foliages creating a light game. To the end of the forest, lguas of distance, in the end of the forest, started the dunes that were the east and if they extended for lguas and more lguas of lands forming a great sand desert. Antenor capsized for Gardenio and said. _ leaves me to a thing confused. The praise-the-god said in them that after the cajueiro one he was alone will come northward and I followed in front that we would arrive at the Field of the Flowers.

However, since that we find vocs we are walking very. Until floreta we find. Forest that was not mentioned at any moment by the praise-the-god. _ Vocs had found the praise-the-god, that dodger. It is a great liar does not know place none.

He lives lying and teaching all wrong one. I know many places and I say to it: I am leading vocs for the certain place. to arrive at the Field of the Flowers we will have that to cross it is forest. At the beginning of the afternoon they had crossed all the quagmire without problem. When the doors of the forest had arrived had been able to see it better. Around of some trees, creeps in form of great cones, fulled the land. Inside the creeps they leave and they entered great black ants as the night in gratings Indiana lines. Before following way the group it settled in a tree of average transport. In the top of a twig, Bombar, saw a friend, a black ant, with the wide head, long legs, two pairs of antennas in perpetual movement.

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Chuva Day

January 1st, 2013
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As he can the world continue existing if it is not more here. This is what I ask myself to each minute that passes since that I knew that it died. It rains there it are. The young woman of the forecast of the time does not obtain to find a reason for this, at least not one convinces that me. Today of morning the sun shone sovereign. The afternoon was the burial of Rafael, and was when it started to rain. In my opinion it rains because Rafael died, and was not Rafael any, was my Rafael.

I left my body to fall heavily on the bed and cried. I cried with the same fury that rain used to make right my window. I cried until to dominate me to sleep. The dream with Rafael started soft. It was seated in my sofa, attending TV. I came close myself and it smiled. That smile smiled that it wise person to only smile. I started to cry.

In the dream! He will be that nor in dream Rafael can live? Hugged it me: _Calma _Como you ask for to me to have calm! You died! _Eu I know. _No! It cannot be truth! _Mas is _Para to say this! Why you mind do not stop me? Why not return for me? _Eu never to leave I go you. I am of its side, always. _Mentira! _Eu would not lie for you. I go to prove saying this the dream if undid. Little time later woke up me to a thunder. for as. Under the light of the lightning I thought to have seen Rafael.

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Saint Gobain

December 19th, 2012
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– Mari It stows thinking. if we changed the mirror of place? – To move! But why? In addition, it is so great that both we would be with the arrebentada column! – He is that it is well in the front of the door that communicates this room with the room to the side. – Bobagem! Who wants one full room of doors? This age a vice of century XIX! This door does not make lack none. – But and if we had a baby, and it cried during the night? This door would be useful! – We will think about this if we will have a baby, when we will have a baby But, since he is so curious, it goes to the other room and it opens the door that is behind the mirror! Shortly afterwards. – Mari Saint Gobain, 1693 This mirror has 300 years! is not alone this: the mirrors Saint Gobain had been the first ones to be produced in series in the Europe! Magical mirrors were called How it will be that it came to stop here? – Hermes! Nor it seems that already we visit as many Museums It remembers Solar of the Baron ? barons of the coffee went frequently to the Europe, and fulled the houses with everything of better that they found – We go to vender the mirror! – You are wild? Nunquinha ! In that old full Moon night cantigas of mucamas fulled senzala desert; it had the reminiscncia of old batuques in the place of fetichism and European perfumes of the ladies in the ball hall The light of the Moon, full of poetry, life and gold, penetrated for the same opening of the window, of this time among the reposteiros of velvet, half-closed.

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Energies

November 25th, 2012
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An emergency call always comes stuffed of some surprises. It was thus when somebody asked for the ambulance in the ready attendance of the Saint Casa de Aparecida where I worked per five years and seven months, being dismissed in July of this year. Necessarily in one day 25 of December, a woman requested the ambulance that readily was to see about what was the case. Some minutes later here it is that a woman and its son with the estria of that chagam to the P.The boy, running behind pipe for there, she finished fincando a taking in the heel. She was then that the mother said: ' ' My son said that he is with the foot hurt since ace 4 of the afternoon. Child you know as she is, you have as much energy that she finishes if forgetting hurt it. Now that I arrived of my service is that it came me mostrar' ' What I wise person am not that in the heel of the boy still was fincada the taking, with its two ' ' plugs' ' sunk in the heel of the boy. Until it was calm and the mother also. After all, it was with that fincado in the foot more or less one 4 hours. The mother only not it liked when somebody spoke playing that &#039 went to bind one; ' it blinks-pisca' ' in the taking of the foot of the boy pra to see if lit. Child has much energy, but also already she is there excessively

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