Fiords... allways the white Fiords
sábado, 15 de octubre de 2011
Whenever you come back, you won't be the same. The spark of a dying star, because you are never the same of yesterday.
Anyway, the river is on his way to the castle, and if you trie, you'll get your price.
Be a whisper, my friend. Be the sorrow of the loneliness. Cause you are allways alone.
Cthulhu
lunes, 14 de marzo de 2011
The destruction he causes is nothing next to the chaos in his mind...
Made by: Aliena
Made by: Aliena
My name is Kvothe. You may have heard of me.
martes, 1 de marzo de 2011
«Los nombres son importantes porque dicen mucho sobre la persona. He tenido más nombres de los que nadie merece... »
One year later, here it is...
«I also felt guilty about the three pens I'd stolen, but only for a second. And since there was no convenient way to give them back, I stole a bottle of ink before I left.»
One year later, here it is...
"When the hearthfire turns to blue,
what to do? what to do?
Run outside, run and hide.
When his eyes are black as crow,
where to go? where to go?
Near and far. Here they are.
See a man without a face?
Move like ghosts from place to place.
Whats their plan? Whats their plan?
Chandrian. Chandrian"
what to do? what to do?
Run outside, run and hide.
When his eyes are black as crow,
where to go? where to go?
Near and far. Here they are.
See a man without a face?
Move like ghosts from place to place.
Whats their plan? Whats their plan?
Chandrian. Chandrian"
«I also felt guilty about the three pens I'd stolen, but only for a second. And since there was no convenient way to give them back, I stole a bottle of ink before I left.»
«A thief and a liar. You stole that from the third act of Daeonica…»
I need it now!! Yes. No. Maybe. Elsewhere. Soon…
MNS: LLIBRETA PERSONAL I INTRANSFERIBLE
miércoles, 23 de febrero de 2011
Fa una estona i per qüestions alienes a la meua persona he hagut de migrar l’oblidat espai/blog del messenger a Wordpress, la qual cosa m’ha recordat que allí solia escriure jo abans i m’he adonat amb certa sorpresa de que hi havia més entrades de les que recordava… Quant temps! L’unica antiga llibreta digital que sobreviu…
A tu et semblarà, benvolgut lector/a, igual d’incongruent que esta, i segurament no t’importe lo més mínim, però a mi m’agrada com s’ha quedat ara, i ací deixe constancia d’ella:
www.satanicumbrella7.wordpress.com
A tu et semblarà, benvolgut lector/a, igual d’incongruent que esta, i segurament no t’importe lo més mínim, però a mi m’agrada com s’ha quedat ara, i ací deixe constancia d’ella:
www.satanicumbrella7.wordpress.com
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