Wednesday, December 31, 2008

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Hello Stranger ...


Hello stranger,

How well do you know why animals mate when they are ready to procreate seek a companion, the first ascent of childbearing age and creating their family.
Men are animals, but their intelligence should be added to the awareness raising them to higher beings.
not love us because we have a family, money or simply can not bear to be alone. The emotions that I feel feeling
2 +2 = 5 Radiohead, playing with a child, every time I see Amelie, to see the snow fall and the silence that creates, in assisting at a concert of Sigur Ros, reading a book Amman, the sweet notes of a piano ... because I can not prove these strong and almost indescribable emotions even next to the person I love? Why is it so difficult? Because the reality crushes the dreams and all the magic that surrounds them?
I want to live to create dreams and give love. To hell with everything else!
the morning I want to write the world, live with you in the afternoon and night dreaming by your side ...
I do not care no Happy Ending. I always preferred the stories to the tragic Romeo and Juliet because there lies the only true love.
I just want a year or a month or a day ... the possibility that really exist ... not only that you are part of my imagination. Why suddenly all this no longer makes sense and it is difficult to bear.

I will wait until the last my dream.

"A step away from a possible one step away from you ..." Elisa. Ahhh

ps I almost forgot ... Happy Birthday mum ...

Thursday, December 25, 2008

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Merry Christmas

postcards of Anno Domini

designed by Chiara Balleello and colored by me.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

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to you ...



To you smile even when you're angry ... you who prefer to give than to receive ... you're always honest ... to help all of you always, even if not all help you ... you who suffer from it but not see ... to you that you still doing big dreams as a child ... to you all my travel companion ... that you follow your dreams against reality ... you misunderstood among strangers ... with the faith that you will help the next ...
To you and to you, more than any other, I wish at this very white Christmas to be able to find, sooner or later, you're looking for.

Thanks to exist
Love you

Friday, December 19, 2008

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Happiness pills


We sit facing each other. It is one of the last evenings you can drink a beer out in the open air. September. The table resembles those using camp sites. A single long piece of wood with benches attached. I do not know if we've already ordered or not. Probably. I do not remember. He looked a bit 'absent almost sad. I ask him what's wrong '.

"I left with the girl," he says, straight off, without thinking.

is that my body is divided. On the one hand I am happy. The other wants him too well to see him suffer. And then I try to understand.

"Why?" I ask curiously.

"He says he does not return his love, or at least not as he would like and prefers to cut her "

swallow. Are increasingly divided, and then continue to take time.

"I'd say I'm sorry but you can be sorry for something you already knew?"

He smiles. It worked.

"I'm sorry. I wanted her. A lot. But I'm in love with another hour "

I, who at that time not even looking at him, I stop. My heart stops. I do not want to reveal anything of what is happening inside me and then do the vague:

"It seemed strange for me to leave the old love so easily. Without having the certainty of the new. So what is that face very sad? "

He stares at me. One could say that is almost imperceptibly trembling. Feel just as a breath of the air caresses your face. I look him straight in the eyes, I forgot everything else. There are only two of us in those two seconds, which could have been last minute, if he had not broken the silence whispering just:

"Because I love you"

I looked down and throw my juice, now finished, in the garbage. It's Monday. I'm at home, in the kitchen and if I do the exam on Friday, a move not exceed it.
I only have time to dream of a fruit juice.

Friday, December 12, 2008

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website

Among other things, currently working as a graphic designer in the agency Interactivecom Milan. I have dealt with the company's website, which I did the graphics (in collaboration with Roberto Baroni Roberto and Franks) and the whole creation in flash. It 's a good job, then I report.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Skipped Period After Stomach Virus

Meet Jane


There's a girl. Her name is Jane. She loves watching TV, chatting on msn and hanging out with friends. Do not read much. He studied psychology and marketing work address. Do not know what it means to grow up, for the time to learn it. His favorite shows are: "Men and women," "Very true" and "Live Life", but it also goes crazy for reality and fiction. He knows the world has learned at school and his parents. Notice is looking at the TG5. It's a girl states. Washing the dishes just finished eating, ironing his clothes, keeps everything in order obsessive. It has no hobbies or interests. Play music business, especially in passing disc and on the radio. Go to the gym to keep fit. It does not have many friends, especially those of childhood which, however, is very much linked. Do not drink or smoke. Imprisoned in his world of rules that one could not escape because part of her.
Now imagine it in another world. In a world where his favorite shows are broadcast after 23. Where in the local pub or never go to the music she likes. His music can hear it once in a while, if goes well, by paying € 20/30. Sometimes we go alone, because nobody goes. No one to talk about what goes on TV because look at all the American TV series so complicated or policy programs so boring. People you information on the Internet independently and ignore the news on TV subsidiary pass by the powerful. Everyone thinks to cultivate their knowledge while you think of the fashion and hairstyle. People love to exchange ideas and intellectual philosophy, just to compete a bit 'and getting to know better. But you simply do not add it to prefer certain questions. Try to talk about the weather, school and the last dress that you bought but no one seems to really listen.
So you find yourself out and do things like going to dance music that you like, turned up full blast. To hear them talk about other things that totally ignore. Do not be taken seriously when it comes to serious topics. You always feel misplaced and that, as you may appear, it is increasingly important to be.

Welcome to my world Jane.

Saturday, December 6, 2008

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My family


My family are one. I'm in the belly of a beautiful twenty year old and I'm just seeing his marriage to my father's little older than she. They are both young and naive. No matter if I was an accident, that my birth can cause problems and are not ready for this step ... we are not murderers and Catholics love to triumph. He wants to call me but my mother Valentina, in memory of his baby sister died, I called Simon.
My family are three. What a fantastic parents I have. They are so protective of me that my mother will not let me stay a second alone (unless there's some guy on TV) and does not make me leave the house because he is afraid of others and you never know what could make me. My father, moreover, sees in me only the votes we take back home and then hand it to my childhood home, bedroom or in punishment. At school I get ridiculed because I do not think what to wear, and why boys are not really all that beauty. But my parents do not care. The secret of happiness is to have good grades and a limited social life. Hurrah!
my family we are four. After years of my desire to have finally gone to live alone. I left her boyfriend, parents and friends to move to Rome to dream of the cinema. Me and three other roommates. Eeehhh living together is not easy. Everyone says so. Then, between females, let me tell you, is even worse. The hottest topics in the home are "those who chose Mario among girls," "What happened in Cento Display" or "who won the mole." But time, school and "what to eat tonight?" Are in high demand. I'm not prepared right, I'm trying to get used to it. But there is also a lot fun. The game I prefer is "Talk About the absent roommate." Like all games it's nice to meet you if you do not mind if you lose the better. The secret But to win is to shut up and not caring. Even when you make a wrong. Shut up and be well down the chances of being appointed and you get to the end. What fun!
My family are one. Taking my degree I decided to return to Turin to my origins, at least for a while '. Being a woman, and not having a father importantly, I can not enter the world of cinema, and then I'm happy to dream again, maybe the great America where anything is possible. I live alone in a loft in downtown Turin. Only because the man I love being with a woman more beautiful and younger than me. But I'm optimistic. I am a dreamer and I want to realize my dreams.
My family are three. I live in Los Angeles along with Jack and Chandler. I academy for writers and authors for the cinema. It was hard to learn the language well and invest all my savings for this but I did. Here I write a lot with my mates and your tomorrow will present a subject for a TV series that will secure success. Life finally smiles at me. The melancholy and solitude has given way to serenity and I feel less alone after all.
my family we are two. We are now in its third season. The ratings are sky high and I found my love. Maybe because we're together all day or because we have the same interests, but Jack and I go big. We are a machine of ideas and money to be envied to all other couples of the show. We are getting married next May. Asked me in a romantic evening with a full moon on the beach and I have not been able to say no. It will be a colossal wedding. I invited all my friends and relatives from Italy, together with her from New York and a lot of important people. No matter if we know little. It is still important, he always says. And I must say that I was convinced.
my family we are four. Me, Jack and our two wonderful children: Sally and Harry. We live in a fantastic villa in the Hollywood Hills. The TV series ended last year. Finally I have lots of free time to spend with my children. My husband, however, is always in around as a producer. Who knows how many actresses are willing to do anything is brought in bed. Whenever a fight is back. I would like to divorce but the image, you know, is everything. So I drink and waste my money buying so many unnecessary things. I try not to think about it and pass the time.
My family are one. I'm looking at the beautiful landscape from the window of my huge huge villa. I just stuffed with tranquilizers and drugs taken just yesterday from the pharmacy (I knew that sooner or later my degree in Psychology would be served in something). I think I got it all wrong in life. I was wrong when I have done my own thing and I was wrong when I tried to no longer be a "different" and tried to adapt the mass. It is useless are not made to live in this world. When an alien is out of his homeland either conforms or go home. So people back home. No tears. A message left on the table last person that I can not wait for years "I hope that at least you are happy."
My family are ... zero.

"Skin: It is your own what I miss at times and this time your skin is what I feel, swimming in the air ..." Marlene Kuntz

Ps Loosely inspired by the monologues written by Paola Cortellesi Massimiliano Bruno titled "My Family" which I invite you to see on youtube.

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

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The things I love about life


Put the spoon in the jar of coffee when it is full
meet someone for a long time for the event
kissing in the rain
much talk of a movie just seen
Learning to play a new song Breathe
the fresh air of morning
The coincidences of life
Hear the words of a song at the right time
emotions in front of a movie after lunch cigarette

Walking alone through the streets of a city unknown
Daydreaming
Drive for new roads

Laughing with friends Listening to piano music
Think of a person and know that even she is doing
Playing with children
find money in old trousers
Watching other balconies and fantasize about life in
Observe the people in buses, trains and road
Read the final word of the books
Fresh Ink
print film and photograph the life around me
find while looking for something, an object of your past
review old photos
fell asleep after a hard day
The smell of my fingers after smoking
Waking up 2 minutes before that sounds the alarm
See Kill Bill
bets with his friends to sleep with someone beside

Look at the snow falling slowly from the window
Discover a new group really good
Enter a new contact on msn
found out on one of those mtv video music so beautiful that you forget the song
remember a name that did not speak aloud
The vinyl and the sound
Inventing , fantasize and act out my dreams and dream again
people screaming for a goal in the homes of Roma

foreign exchange a smile to know people by chance
Replay movie quotes
Eat Pizza Making
surprises people
Drinking wine at the table to see a man cry

My childhood friends
look back after a long battle
Big cities
Take coffee with a friend of the lives of others always
Browse
Hear the stories of other people
Travel
cheer my favorite team
watch matches of Italy
Love songs
laugh watching Friends
think the same thing the person next to you take the Metro

philosophize about life
Making speeches and discussions about serious things with friends
Making the Pillow fight
Make a volleyball
Solve riddles
Scratch refills
Open slats cigarettes
Turn on the heater in winter
See the world airplane flight in the morning
feel Fabio
See a play
The whipped cream
Dance and sing alone
The scent of spring
The duvet winter
The ski slopes
Beer and chips
A new episode of Lost
sang a song in the car passing in a radio
Winning Poker Tournament
The thunder and the sound of the downpour, at night before bed
A cigarette in the evening with the iPod in front of the Colosseum
Volunteering and his way of fighting selfishness
The trailer at the cinema

Yann Tiersen - Comptine d'Un Autre Eté L'après midi

Monday, December 1, 2008

Mainstream Films With Domination

A future memory


I decided to start a blog for two simple reasons. The first is why, in this period of my life, I feel particulary alone. Not because no one understands me or because I'm single now from time immemorial. Simply because I am a stranger to my house. It seems to me that the whole world is turning in the opposite direction to the point that I'm holding on to those few people I see to be like me. This is intended as a cry of communication to find almost infinite space of the internet people like me. I hope not to be like Leela and find creatures like me and feel so a bit 'less alien in my own land.
The second is more mundane. Just for future reference. How to write a public diary where thoughts, words, deeds and omissions (forgive my Catholic education which sometimes takes possession of my body) that tell of my time and what is around me so that we can remember and maybe in the future rather than learn to forget.
I must be honest I've always been a bit 'reluctant to blog about: "look how well I write,' Look how beautiful that is my life", "look what I think too much better than the others," "look momentaccio I'm going through, what a life of shit, tell me you love me or else I can over daiii ps tell me you love me, even if it is true, so why are not the only words written to the false front Scazzi daiii suuu I need d 'Love. " Here
'll tell you not write it for you blog. I write for myself and enough (in this selfish world let me be selfish at least once). I write badly, I think the wrong things, my life is wonderful and yes, I'm a sad girl, but I already who loves me and does not need to write it.

... It's all right? In a tropical style pizza ...

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Quotes And Sayings About Keepsakes

Some pages of "Seasons"

Winter







Spring





All images are
Mormile Cristina, Alessandra Lupo
© Cristina & Andrea Morman Pacino

Monday, April 28, 2008

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"Seasons"


Mormile Cristina, Alessandra Lupo © Cristina & Andrea Morman Pacino

Project for an illustrated book of fairy tales: texts
Andrea Pacino , drawings Cristina Mormile .

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Other Western

Monday, March 31, 2008

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Elephants dancers

Despite the similarity with a smoked cheese or buffalo mozzarella, are two elephants in ballet dancers on stage!

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Aishwarya Showing Her Front

The Brave Tin Soldier

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

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Supergufo revised


You had better do it right ...

Sunday, March 9, 2008

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8.09 - What will the world

The days that followed the defeat of Melpheron effluent, or were not filled with joy or relief. The Nephandum had dug a deep furrow in the lives of all people who were witnesses or protagonists of the fate of Keremish. It was like a scar, an indelible mark, something that weighed dark now in the depths of the soul of every inhabitant of the city.

The Church of synth in the person of the High Priestess Bree, proclaimed a triad of mourning for the hundreds, perhaps thousands of victims caused by the advent of Melpheron. He organized the largest funeral ceremonies which were attended by many of the authorities even more important to Wallace, advisers, members the church, ambassadors. Despite this, Keremish died.
Duke Yordan Vaneglin managed to bring to life, paying the expensive necessary divine spells, his son Larshell. He then retired from public life, resigning from the post of governor of Keremish. No one else agreed to take his place. The city, partly destroyed by the conflict and suffered bent experience, began to empty rapidly. The merchants trade routes changed preferring to land more north, Porto Malgorn, and already people are trying their luck in Keremish away from that place, so full of horrible memories.
After a year of victory over Algrin, Keremish had become in effect a huge ghost town. Only a few hundred people still clung to live almost completely isolated from the rest of the world, including luxury homes and deserted plains strewn with broken weapons and armor broken. Fortress Keremish was never rebuilt, and still lying in the same conditions, quartered by the fury of the effluent, the skeleton of cioò it once was, the memory of what happened there.

The church was then called Bree synth in the capital of the kingdom, leaving people Keremish minimum necessary to manage the faith of the few people left. The former High Priestess of care from those days Keremish prestigious positions at the headquarters of the church. Orion and his team adventurers have received commendations and awards for their help in the battle against Melpheron, but their sense of duty called them to adventure, and I'm still a very famous band of heroes wandering. Lepel has awakened from his unconsciousness after almost thirty days of comatose sleep, she recovered quickly and started north. It is said that still is the guardian of cemeteries, somewhere near Vestor.
Kalfyra has again disappeared. The place of his burrow is unknown, and probably for many years Tramer a new plan to redeem the failure obtained in alliance with Algrin.
Valesid returned to watch over the tops of mountains Shield Keremish in its burrow Silberhorn step.

the future of Ivan, Gordianus, Lucian Krison and legends are told, and some must certainly be true. But it is their responsibility to tell these same adventures. The heroes of Zeist have confirmed the theory postulated by the wise, that any imbalance toward evil is a natural response of the good, and vice versa. Zeist is the natural balance of things, the balance that governs the universe. The deeds of adventurers so far narrated cast a glimmer of hope to the world of Thesis: accomplice (perhaps) Zeist him, every time the darkness will try to prevail, there will always be heroes ready to restore the light.

Thursday, March 6, 2008

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8.08 - the ultimate

The emissary, changed from powerful artifact that had, had turned into a giant jellyfish, which absorb and release emotional impulses so powerful that they distort the minds and hearts of anyone who approaches. Protected by appropriate spells (or recklessly brave enough to ask not the problem at all), adventurers rushed in flight against Algrin. The mighty tentacles of the creature flicked out of the sea of \u200b\u200bplasma to seize and crush him, hitting anyone with unprecedented ferocity to exceed its aura of emotional disintegration.
"Melpheron engulf this city, whether you want it or not! The heavens are open to his already immense power! Look, his face looks out on this floor, to lead us where death and misery do not exist!"
Delusions of Algrin nobody cares, but the creature was powerful enough to turn his prayers to the sky red and at the same time deal with his opponents. Gordianus was clinging to one of the tentacles of the effluent, while the others were trying to overthrow it by sword.
"Gordianus! Noble paladin mezzodrago Do not you understand? I offer you ... forever! Do not deny yourself this planet and the unique offering, which the Lord's Passion is offering you: Do not rebel against his eyes! Inside you, you know that you have no choice! "
Saying Algrin Gordianus approached the body of the upper part of his torso, still sticking out from where an appendix that reproduces the human forms of the effluent. The face of Algrin, angelic and demonic at the same time, leaned toward the defender, trying to hug him. But
Krison anticipated creature, casting a spell of exchange. In the next instant, Gordianus was standing a short distance from Algrin while Krison was clinging in the tentacles of the creature. The emissary Krison wrapped in a deadly embrace, and joined him with his lips. Krison felt a wave of negative energy penetrate the meat, like a flash of heat that was going to fire the blood until it burst the heart. She tried to scream in terror, but the tentacles hugged him and could not escape the grasp of Algrin. Algrin When dropped, it was weakened to the point who barely managed to stay afloat in the lake of blood.

But none of panicked. It was neither the time nor the place. The cloudy sky purple lightning discharged around the fortress, the blood seemed sparse rain, the wind turned into a winding between the towers, rivers, water falls in large red slipped into the sea below, and with mighty waves painted with brown cliffs.
Algrin bleeding profusely, his blood was added to the lake. Tears of blood marked his face pale. The transition to the Nephandum was finally opened. And that was when Ivan hit and Lucian stronger. The effluent and the artifact of terror had been merged into a single, terrifying creature. Breaking down the effluent, now that the Heart of blood had been destroyed, was the only way to reverse the flow of events. Loaded with strength, power, despair, anger and desire for redemption, as the creature hit them and swept them with his terrifying tentacles. Until they saw the giant meat writhing in a huge spasm of pain.
Algrin stretched out his hand toward the sky, a resurgence of the red liquid coming out from the throat instead of the thousand words that he wanted to say to apologize for its failure. His fingers tried to grab the clouds streaked with crimson and purple, as if to pierce herself with her nails. Then the body that the artifact had guaranteed collapsed on itself, exploding in an avalanche of offal and liquids. Algrin was swallowed by the depths of chaos, while the adventurers retreated quickly. The clouds in the sky stretched out, the rain fell, the lightning faded gradually. It remained only the howling of the wind on the gray sea. The figure of

algrin, naked and covered in blood, slipped out of the pool of blood, dragging what was left on the floor of the fortress, in ruins. Lucian approached her, looking at her with pity and crying, sobbing hard. The girl looked up at the sky, clutching the body as protection from the cold.
"Melpheron!" He cried. But the name of the Ancestral Terror was strangled in his throat. The Lucian's sword and cut out her head from the neck in an instant, the rest of the body fell to the ground and rolled in the reddish waters. The strategy of terror had been stopped, finally, definitively.

Saturday, March 1, 2008

What Color Shirt Goes With A Grey Suit

8.07 - The Emissary of Melpheron

clash with Kalfyra and its allies was not too challenging, but once defeated the dragon vampire turned into mist and walked away from the building of meat button. The bodies of Golmore and Night, however, were literally devoured by the structure itself. Whisper appeared once again to make fun of adventurers:
"You do not yet understand? The blood sacrifice is almost finished! The huge catastrophe has consumed! The thousands of soldiers have shed their blood on this soil have fed the earth with its lifeblood, the mercenaries of the order of the crimson skull were finally united to the sacrifice, and in general have made their last communion in the body and flesh like all others. Now lacks one essential that the plans collide and reality itself collapses in Nephandum! Killing Night Golmore and you did nothing but accelerate our plan, "Al
pronounce those words, a strangled cry provenne most extreme angle of the room. Algrin Larshel had just slaughtered, before the terrified eyes of his father Duke. Algrin ! his housekeeper, his guardian, the person who had done her mother all these years, since the Duchess was dead!
"I was myself to kill the Duchess, - confessed to the girl - when I saw her once again to behave badly to her son in a fit of rage I have pierced his stomach with a paperweight, and then I have struck again ... and again ... while his son attended the scene. Then the body was given to him, Larshell, and Duke wanted to cover the sins of his son cover up the murder of his wife: Larshell did not want to be tried for a crime so horrible. A crime but I made myself. For years since I served the Lord of Blood, Melpheron, raising him to the duke's son, waiting for the blood sacrifice that I would consecrated as his servant supreme! "The whole room

started to change, to change height and width, rising up toward the cloudy sky. The roofs of the fortress were destroyed dall'ingigantirsi heart with blood, and while the adventurers were raised up, in front of them Algrin changed shape, becoming a being half human and half ... something else.
Then they heard a roar. The structure shook, vibrated vigorously stirred.'s voice moaning Whisper of pain spread across the sky, coming from every corner of the building. ... Something was hitting and knocking down. In a few seconds everything was made of meat, walls, floors, walls, ceilings, membranes, filaments, everything collapsed upon itself. Lucian
Krison and take off, the others tried to save himself by clinging to something, they were finally rescued by their comrades. The heart of flesh had been torn down. But from what? When foul of the building will only be a pool of blood and guts rotten, they noticed the presence of a giant golem Mithral, \u200b\u200boperated by Orion and his group. They were able to make it work, even if only for a short period of time. The golem now lay still, fuming, unusable. But time had enough strength to hit with the base of the heart until it burst, causing the collapse of the entire core of terror.

From the center of the lake of blood, which bubbled among the ruins of the fortress ducal Algrin finally emerged. Its forms were no longer discernible, was a creature of nightmare, in the midst of the features of which still showed the sinuous body of the girl, like a printer in the center of a grotesque flower tentacles. The adventurers did not hesitate a moment, and rushed at her.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Blowouts For Black Hair

8.06 - The heart of flesh

entered the castle in the obvious way. Knocking on the door, over the bridge and the inner courtyard. And they were greeted by the most unexpected Guardian: Whisper . The minstrel shapeshifting invited them to follow up on the top floor, then to the next, and finally the third floor. Just beyond the door, witnessed what was happening there. A huge ball of flesh and blood pulsing in the center of the ducal castle. It was expanded and grew to encompass three floors of the building, destroying walls, floors, columns, and any obstacle. The castle was now a kind of cardboard box in which the heart of flesh had the opportunity to grow dramatically.
"... What is this thing?" Churches Gordianus. Whisper
grinned ominously going over the edge. Floated up to touch the surface of storage of muscles, blood and veins throbbed rhythmically with thunderous shock.
"This is the abode of the effluent! Built with body offered in sacrifice to the general Melpheron 's Order of the Skull Crimson ! Inside Kalfyra and its allies are finishing the preparations for the ceremony, which will open up the doors of this world to the Lord of the Blood and its allied casualties. I'm sorry for you, but you can do nothing about it. Everything was planned, everything had been established for some time. The time has come now. "
Lucian could not take any more than gossip. When the eyes of his companions became approval, Genesis drew and fired on Whisper. Unfortunately, it was like shooting in a pond. The bullet passed through the minstrel and sprayed blood all around, but Whisper shooting form quickly, apparently without having suffered any damage. One moment please later merged with the giant structure of the heart, becoming blood in the blood.

"That thing is made from the bodies of all soldiers of the order. They forced them to offer himself in sacrifice." He noted Krison. Probably was Kalfyra. His powers of enchantment were well above the willpower of those poor young people.
"What should we do now?" Churches Gordianus.
"dive." Ivan replied. He took a running start and launched himself into the gigantic mass of flesh. A big bloody sphincter opened in the structure, engulfing the warrior. Fearing that it could close again, all followed him. Finds himself cast into a nightmare within a building of meat alive. The light was faint and rosy, the walls were crossed by dark veins, the walls oozing blood and foul moods, the whole room was regularly shaken by tremors. And there was a way out.
They tried to break through into the meat by force, but it was useless. The wounds are closed with frightening speed, preventing them from moving forward. They seemed to be trapped, Lucian then stopped to listen. The heart rate, muscle contractions. They came from a specific direction. They noticed that all the blood flowed from that direction. The structure had a heart, a heart to heart. But how to achieve it? The sensed Krison hurled against a wall when lightning magic. The effect was negligible, the wound healed and disappeared within seconds, but for a moment the room's walls were shaken by a tremor and froze. Krison including that electricity could stop the heart. They just need to concentrate the maximum damage in a single, huge shock. Lucian electricity charge his sword, as did Ivan. Krison then gathered all his magical energies and exploded the most powerful burst of electricity that allowed him to release his magic. At the same time the arms of his comrades was struck in the same place. There was a violent reaction, the whole structure seemed to freeze for the long, long seconds. Then the floor and the walls began to give way, to be more soft and weak. A gash opened in the flesh in the middle of the room, spreading more and more. Took advantage and rushed downstairs.

As if they were eaten by some inner force, the partition walls of the structure collapsed in unison, making the heart center of meat in one large room. The adventurers found themselves in the middle of this big room, and before them there were Kalfyra, Golmore and Night, plus a dozen golem floating metal claws ready to unleash against them. Behind Kalfyra, sitting on the ground and surrounded by four golems, were the Duke Yordan, his son Larshell and her guardian Algrin .
"Please help us! - They shouted the Duke - They want to sacrifice! "
Kalfyra advanced towards the adventurers. In his human form, Kalfyra was a beautiful young woman of pale complexion with long black robes. The glow in his eyes revealed his true nature.
" What have you going to do, innocent unarmed heroes devoted to a deity? Do not you realize you've already lost? By now the story develops is independent of your actions. It 's too late. We will join the Lord of Blood and will become part of him. We will become a superior entity, even the most powerful of the gods ... We will be one with each element of this plan, and we participate in the conquest and destruction of entire worlds. Not it entices the prospect to ascend to something huge, almost inconceivable? To take part in everything, ad infinitum? To overcome the boundaries of time and space, reaching beyond? "
's speech Kalfyra them mostly bored. Kalfyra itself noticed.
" Well ... and it is, then. "
From his arms stretched out huge bone blades. flanked the Night, came forward and unleashing Golmore Shadowmoor .

Monday, February 4, 2008

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Saturday, February 2, 2008

Brent Everett Bottoms Trailer

8.05 - Return of the heroes

had returned.
Bree could not believe his eyes. They were missing for some time, at least two weeks. Crossing the Threshold of the Cathedral of synth greeted by looks of astonishment. They wore new weapons and armor, magic items sparkling pulsed power that seemed to have just returned from the edge of the universe, to end it all.
"What is the situation?" They asked, as soon as the High Priestess gave them audience.
"We have a few ideas on how to recover the fortress. Even if the city is now under our full control, Kalfyra and his most trusted allies barricaded themselves inside the palace of the duke, and as you know, is a popular venue Wallace throughout his impregnability. Moreover, we can not afford to sacrifice more soldiers. Even with twenty thousand men cover their bodies on the battlefield through the door west of Keremish, that land will be drenched with blood and sorrow generations. Citizens are locked in the house, barricaded, not even open the doors to our priests. They believe that soon the world will end, that the sky will rain blood and the advent of evil will all be killed. This only increases the power of Kalfyra. The terror that envelops Keremish is so dense as to be almost audible as you breathe. "
Gordianus stepped forward:" What are the plans that you designed? "
" The only way to access the Ducal Palace and the bridge. There are other steps, but would force us to climb the cliff overlooking the sea, and it is likely that if we were attacked at that time, we wiped out. Our plan is to penetrate the front, and then to intervene the troops. "
The plan really liked Ivan. The others had some doubts.
" Any volunteer? "
" Valisid is trying to recruit some powerful ally in Wallace, but we already have a group of adventurers who gave us his unconditional support. "
Krison expression became that of someone who is reliving a nightmare.
" The heroes of synth. - Completed Bree - Here is their spokesman. "
came forward Orion, cleric of synth. Her platinum blonde hair shone in splendor. The nice goatee, blue eyes, the white robes and perfumed. He advanced with princely pace, waving to devotees who bow their heads to his gait.
"Messer Kalashtar, and Sir Gordianus. What an honor. - bowed - Apparently even then you have come to offer your help to the Church of synth. I must admit that I thought you had other commitments for the coming days, given the speed with which you are gone! ... But it's never too late, right? "The High Priestess
authorities ended with the subsequent launch of digs and allusions. If the group Gordianus, Ivan, Lucian Krison and wanted to be useful, they could enter the fortress first. Orion, along with Castalia, Merry and Agranok would come from a secondary step, using the distraction offered by the former group. eliminate enemies more threatening, the soldiers would raid Sinthia taking back possession of the building Duke. Hoping of course that the Duke and his sons Vaneglin Larshell were still alive.
They accepted.

Monday, January 7, 2008

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8.04 - Secret

When Geriviar fell to the ground lifeless in a matter of seconds, Rosamunde and her uncle came to the crater in which he was imprisoned many years before. Ivan, Gordianus, Lucian Krison being treated and their wounds by using magic.
"Good job ..." He told them Rosamunde. "I think you're ready to know the secret."
Lucian had returned to her to obtain new information about Elnor, the ranger artifact that his gun was desperately trying for decades. Apparently Rosamunde knew where he was, but asked them to pass a test. Only after defeating Geriviar that held the prisoner in a remote valley ice would get to know the secret group which belonged to his uncle and Rosamunde Ido. Geriviar defeat was not an easy thing to, but nothing unusual for the group of adventurers. Rosamunde reached the top of the crater in which they took to deal with the creature.
"Now you'll see something that might seem surprising, but any explanation will be given later. Everything you will learn will have to remain secret. Nothing will leak out the secrets of our group. We have our own methods to track those who betray us."
That said, the girl stretched out my hand to anything. As if it were a strange distortion optics, the fabric of space and time in front of her began to bend and twist. It seemed as if someone had printed on paper, landscape, and then he started to pull in opposite directions, twisting it until the maximum voltage. One dimensional hole opened in front of Rosamunde, pouring light all around. The girl looked at Ido, who fearlessly across the fracture. Then he crossed the hole itself. The four adventurers followed them. Seconds later, the wound is healed dimensional completely disappearing without a trace.