Sunday, December 27, 2009

Undercut Bob Hairstyles




Reading time: 3 minutes


The five players, four men and one woman sat in a circle, like marbles of different colors and designs arranged on the ground by the hand of a gigantic divine child.

The blond, organizer of the game, he inserted the bullet into the barrel of the gun and turned it, emitting a sound like the flutter of a mechanical and angry bee. He stopped the rotation of the cylinder with the palm and closed the gun with speed and agility, producing a macabre thunder seemed to pierce the shield of the suspended silence that enveloped the room.

Only one bullet was left in the drum, and fate would decide which of the five heads were introduced. The blond rested the gun barrel to his temple, with an impassive expression, looked quietly at his emaciated companion on the right, expecting some kind of sign of approval, it gave almost imperceptibly bowed his head for the other forward. The player in turn then turned his gaze to the black-haired girl in front of him, pupils will not be moved to focus, looked as if it were transparent, pulled the trigger and a loud sound and accurate, but not burst at the end, stalled for more than a second the heart of the other participants. The only one who seemed not flinching in the least before this event was the weakness that had made the nod.

the blonde's face broke into a wide smile, which he printed a full expression of unnatural quiet before this dangerous game. His reaction was that I had an ace up his sleeve on his right. It was then the turn of the skinny: he took the gun to the floor observed for a few seconds, calm, laid the cold muzzle of the gun to his head and pressed the trigger with determination. Nothing fatal happened.

The black-haired girl was the next, and the latter to enter the consciousness of it, burst into tears, began to tremble and sob with eyes closed and mouth open. The two guys that complemented the circle seemed to bother with this waste of dread. Reaction was completely inadequate for someone who had presumed to be calm enough to play Russian roulette.

The skinny had not yet passed the gun to the girl. Gave a snort prolonged, making a clear gesture that he had filled his patience. Suddenly, like a mirror, with all the coolness and efficiency that only pure evil can be, pointed a gun at the girl's head and pressed the trigger. A thunderous roar thundered the skull of the female, pushing her head back so violently that some of the tears were suspended in the air as tiny bubbles, for a millisecond. The blond, to witness the horrible scene, began to laugh out loud full of sadism.

To the astonishment of the other two, the skinny, wrapped in an expression demonic, he said,

It was his luck, playing die. I shot him to save the drama I was doing detestable. Have not done so, we would have fifteen minutes of it before you pull the trigger.

- But how the hell do you know? Hysterical asked one of the two boys.

"Because I can see the future," said the skinny, looking grim fascination with the pool of blood began to smear the soil.

Malefromguate

Monday, December 21, 2009

Pokemon Would Look Like If They Had Genitals

Roulette Goodbye to Innocence


Estimated time Reading: 2 minutes

Astrid was always a copy girl, full of values \u200b\u200band principles, respects his parents and God-fearing. Nobility, innocence, kindness and candor were qualities that defined. Her outer beauty was fair to the interior, as the most beautiful wild flower to her beauty was marred. Everything was going well, life is often the case, right?

Ramon always was a rebel, untamable as the sea, sharp, atheist, intelligent and direct, a free soul who saw the world as a large playground. Since I had use of reason, always did what he wanted and never deigned to ask anyone's permission to take what they wanted.

As one of the many absurd coincidences of life, mimicking the phenomenon that occurs between the distance of two bodies with different polarities, Ramon and Astrid met and fell in love ...? From that moment
life could not have been more fulfilling for both. It enjoyed each other, were discovered, and rejoiced in their differences. They were like yin and yang, the balanced fusion of black and white in a beautiful sketch chiaroscuro.

Astrid's virginity became the first major challenge to Ramon, and he enjoyed every minute I had to work to overcome it. She treasured her body with solemnity, protecting the legendary evil and caress, which both had warned his mother, who is deadly for chastity. After several failed attempts, finally the inevitable happened: the rebel pressed his fingers on the body of the innocent which will succumb to desire. After that fabulous find, a night of passion with a profusion of caresses, kisses and orgasms wrapped souls of both as a whirlwind.

The next morning, Astrid woke sedated by a paroxysm of fullness. This, she said, would be the beginning of his eternal happiness, he had found true love, the force can do anything ...? When Ramon opened his eyes, posed a cold, empty look on the girl. The costume of his soul was gone, the smile on his manly face now revealed his cynicism. He knew then that look innocent meant goodbye.

After a deluge of sadness continued life. Astrid became a normal female Ramón continued his way in the world, focusing on its mission "divine" to help girls who believe the world is a fairy tale, to say goodbye to her innocence.

Malefromguate


Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Midnight Hot Ftv Online

Three Sparrows


Estimated reading time: 2 minutes

At the edge of old road, which was adjacent to the forest, three sparrows around a long stiff piece of bread and of pipes. Go Liab ruckus that got stuck while the crops of crumb! Their names were: Huey, Canito and Pedrito.

On a nearby tree branch, a crow watching the trio of Wolverines stealth giving the feast.

- Is good bread, folks? Asked screaming shiny black bird.

Crow The question left petrified and alerts the sparrows for a minute.

- Yep, it's very good! Want some? "Said the always innocent and kind of straw.

- Shut up, fool! Can not you see that is a crow? - Claimed prejudice Huey, with exaggerated tone of caution.

- What has to be a crow? Pedrito asked the most robust of the three, Huey.

"Well, you know, such as crows, gloomy, Machiavellian, and lurking evil. I bet this is no exception, "said the wise.


the other side of the road, behind the bushes, a pair of green eyes, dark wedge-shaped eyes, staring at three feathered friends.

- Get out of here, crow! This bread is ours! "Croaked Huey, giving a slight jump, violently shaking the wings in a threatening tone.

The crow seemed angry, he ruffled feathers, he turned his eyes sparkling, spread its wings, ready to rush to the sparrows. Before any of the three birds could blink, a rapid burst of dust enveloped Huey.

Pedrito Canito and escaped. A midair amounted to see an orange striped cat, which disappeared in the bushes, carrying the neck to the body of Huey.

In air, the crow attacked the most robust of the birdies, picking up to lose control, crashing into several branches of a tree and fatally plunge to the ground.

Ten minutes later, the crow and the cat were about medrugo of bread, where everything had happened. Canito appeared from heaven and landed in the middle of the two.

- Friends, good job! Thanks to you I will not have to worry about that Huey was coming close to my female, and found that the food does not reach me because of Pedrito glutton. As promised ...

Canito then gave instructions to the two murderers: the cat, to find a nest of field mice, which was on the other side of the valley and the raven, to reach a fountain with water, situated in the middle the courtyard of an imposing and gloomy house, near a motel in third.

Each animal was removed to its destination. The sparrow, happy, made an elegant zigzag of joy in the air. The little sadistic really enjoyed the thought that he had sent the cat to a den of coyotes, and poisoned the source crow a bird taxidermist named Norman Bates.

Moral: the most innocent is always the most cruel, or rather, the world is full of traitors.

Malefromguate.


Thursday, December 3, 2009

Hemoglobin Of 2 Years Old Baby

Sunshine


Estimated reading time: 1 minute

In my dream everything was dark, at first, and then it was becoming so colorful like a rainbow, or rather, as colorful as a kaleidoscope. Countless images took shape in cadence, tapering, and windows that are diluted to become photo .

a mysterious woman appeared naked. First I thought it was a complete stranger, but then his face and his body began to change constantly as I approached. Some combinations I were known, others not. I decided on a setup, so I started to fast forward and rewind options endlessly serpentine offered me my unconscious, it was like trying to tune a decent radio station, without stupid announcers, while driving in the morning.

Finally, both the body and left the girl's face scrolling. The combined result of wonder, like a fine wine and a cigar. My desire is unleashed. Only had a few minutes before my mind ungrateful identify that it was a dream to separate the logical absurdity, and bring me back to the harsh reality.

I started getting a blowjob from my dream muse. Umm! My joy was evident, stirred my breath, my heart began to drum. Suddenly she looked at me sensually ... your eyes, I felt shame, I blushed. Appeared a strong and warm flush in my face, too hot to be a normal flush. Punishment " God? Everything turned red, very bright, intensifying up to an orange color.

I opened my eyes with difficulty, convalescing at a bright light dazzled me. My wife had opened the curtains of the room. "Good morning, darling! Look what a beautiful day! "He said smiling. Its ridiculous and feverish optimism disgusted me. I had never hated each other and had never cursed so much a new day. I turned my head slightly and again the blinding light slapped me. Sunbeam Damn!

Malefromguate