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the last post and a big winner

being the last post of this year for twisted minds, only remains to thank all the public for their great participation , and the contestants for letting us see all that fills their minds twisted and without further ado here are the bridge toll in rank order from first to last, and as the idea is that the names will surprise is revealed at the next general meeting where handed the prizes to the participants

Since	Score	No. Votes
Julieth Corvus	4.7	6
Monk	4.1	17
Xtian	4.1	13
4	3.5	17
5	2.4	12
6	1.4	6

only remains to say that await the next call for twisted minds and again thanks.



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Trails Awakening

Blood is much more than just smelling thick liquid running through our bodies rust preventing our suffocation. His particular color, a product of its various components gives silent testimony to our essence, present in this precious element.
In this way, as was its main task to bring our first breath, just take our last breath to each cell before being stopped forever in our veins ...
.... I was only aware of this in a terrible manner on the worst day of my life. -


I wait patiently in the underground vaults of Windmour when I meet with the cause of the strange and brutal deaths that have taken place in the village. The only thing that can be heard down here is the gasp of my breath, low visibility is provided by a candle that can be turned off at any time.
Road side to side trying to make the wait more tolerable as long as my mind moves at the time that this chain of events began ...
I had to leave the big city and head to the town of Windmour at the request of the local mayor as one of the most powerful old had been missing for several days.
I arrived at night and stayed in the house of an old acquaintance named Leola. That night I dreamed
what many would call a premonition and what I call a match because they do not believe in destiny, I dreamed of moving along a stone path leading to an old mill and that each step he took a small daisies bloom red. Then faced with what looked like a body without skin and twisted arms and began to say my name ... Neil
..... ....
Leola's wife was calling me, it was morning and there was light enough to take a small breakfast and left in search of clues that lead me to the whereabouts of the elderly.
asked some local people and soon I got was that the old woman had gone to the home of Malinor, the wealthiest families of the people, to collect a message. After noon I went to the house Malinor to ask for the old, which would not give a reason. The mansion staff was busy preparing for the arrival of the youngest daughter of the family, a capricious woman named Grace. I
Butler closed the door of the gate in his face and continued to be engaged in the preparations as I took a detour through the walls that lined the mansion.
was then climbed a small hill and saw the same mill in ruins I had seen in my dream. When I went on, Leola met halfway. He was very nervous, ran to meet me when he saw me and asked me to follow him.
I took the road leading to the entrance of the mill and in the doorway, lying on the ground was the body of one who should be the old woman disappeared, had a few cuts on her wrists so deep that arm to lift his inert hand was hung from a thin piece of muscle. Was fully bled and small drops of blood around the body, decorating the road as if they were small and deformed flowers.

The news of the death of the dear old woman ran fast between the common people who immediately went into mourning. On the third day of the funeral took place finding, for which makeover cuts on the wrists and the bluish color of the skin of the elderly. There was moaning cries, tears and confusion in the atmosphere of the town, and I found myself caught by it.
I felt that this crime should not go unpunished and I stayed to catch the murderer, not only because people asked me the people but also their own initiative.
After the funeral and that the old woman was buried in the crypt of Windmour, I started to find clues in the mill land to the west side of the mansion Malinor. The next piece of the puzzle came from the east side of the mansion where peasants worked the land, while one of them was digging with a spade, took the unusual discovery that the earth was bleeding and went to call his companions to be witnesses. Among all began digging and found half of what was undoubtedly the body of a young woman, her left side, and I immediately called to investigate.
She had apparently been cut by the cruel method of the mountain, suspended in the air upside down, while the blood was accumulating in his head his cruel executioner began to cut from the crotch to the crown head. The scariest thing was knowing that she had been aware of such a monstrous pain as indicated by the half of his face that we had, and confirmed the other half which was recovered by the peasants in the evening after digging even deeper.
"Another horrible crime in a few days," murmured the crowd as soon as the news of the young. The body was sewn joining the left and right side again before placing in the coffin, the townspeople were outraged, and I was beginning to find the common point between the two deaths: the proximity of the mansion Malinor.
I told him my suspicions and his wife, Leola, and they agreed, revealing that Grace, the youngest daughter was a woman Malinor enjoyed sadistic beating and torturing her servants to punish them. Leola and his wife were ordered to spread the rumors of my suspicions, and after a few days all the people vilified and cursed the Malinor, especially Grace.

Despite the pain of the people, the same pompous Grace announced a party at the mansion to introduce her future husband with whom she had been engaged since childhood, the townspeople felt indignant. The Duke of Windmour
, Lord Malinor always supported the people and insisted on stopping the party, but Grace ignored requests from his father and continued actively engaged in its idea. Leola
told me Lord Malinor that the capital was always in response to the king and for this reason the relationship with his daughter Grace was almost zero, but instead, he was always aware of the eldest daughter in Cinthya whom she adored. Leola and his wife were convinced that loneliness was the result of cruelty in Grace.
The night before the feast of Grace Malinor, while dining with his wife Leola and the invitations came to the said party. Leola took them and was about to throw fire but his wife stopped him and convinced us that this was an opportunity to investigate the Malinor. Of course she refused to join because they considered it an affront to the recently deceased. That night I dreamed
who entered the house and saw Malinor as a soft color sheets fell from the window on the fourth floor which is just above the entrance of the building. Hidden by the darkness of the fourth-floor room, looked a shadow dressed in what appeared to be a party dress and appeared to have thrown the sheets. As they fell, black spots appeared on the fabric of the sheets and were extended to all black staining.
Upon waking, I had the vague feel of a murder.

The party took place that night and had little help from the village, but with great participation by the nobles of other regions. Leola was lost from sight to few minutes to go. Grace made an elegant entrance hall, located on the second floor above the entrance of the building, all raised their glasses to receive it, then who would be presented to her future husband. It was evident that there was little the love that existed between them, people even commented that the man was considered a nuisance by Grace itself.
A small group of guests left early, including the Duke of York, Lady Phaedra Windmour and Countess of Warwick.
The butler, an old stale, despite the deal on addressing the guests, kept looking from one side to another, wringing her hands and he looked sweaty. Came and went again and again the room.
The eldest daughter of the Malinor, Cinthya was a nice girl and full of life, was the heart and soul of the party and did not stop dancing, even though its already remarkable state of pregnancy.
When I was about to fall asleep on a couch next to the snack table, I enter the old butler trembling, approached Grace and whisper in her ear that caused both quickly leave the room without going unnoticed. I also realized that the fiance had disappeared from the scene.
The party continued with the upbeat rhythm that had but suddenly heard a deafening scream while something heavy was seen falling to the garden through the windows Hall of the party, making a popping sound as it falls.
I went to several guests at the origin of the cry, the kitchen, just as the Lady Malinor and several of her women fainted in the doorway of the kitchen. Inside was commented by Lord Malinor the few guests who managed to stay in touch, legs and arms bent at impossible angles to a normal joint, and a thin brass scissors stuck in his throat.
out the curious and made sure that will take women who had fainted in a room where they could wake up comfortably. Then I went to the spot where he fell whatever had been thrown during the feast, and I realized with horror who was destined to be the husband of Grace, his neck broken, probably by the fall. His legs had been crushed to crush the bones and they just left hanging, bloody skin, forming a jelly bag.
With the help of some men took out the bodies and the guests passed out by such scenes before the butler stale throw us out into the street and deny us the opportunity to investigate what happened.
My research was at a standstill.
At the time the bodies buried in the crypt of Windmour, Leola suggested I write down all the details of the crimes and my research, and that case charged always with me.
For a while Grace was not to be seen, and the fact that the murders ceased even more convinced the crowd that she was to blame, though things seemed to have calmed down, the fear was still latent in the crowd.

Yesterday, Leola and his wife convinced me to accompany them to the church despite my lack of faith, of course I took with me my research papers, the common people began to consider myself a useless ... and I agreed.
The priest's words took me to a state of reverie that was interrupted when he was about to close my eyes definitely, that was also the moment when the priest had blessed the wine and the wafer and was about to call people to come. An eerie silence filled the sacred edifice.
completely opened my eyes and looked at the entrance, which was where everyone was focusing his attention. There was Grace
the old butler, she moved as if to receive communion while the old stayed at the entrance. Everyone watched in amazement and intrigue walk.
Grace passed the priest, he clapped his hands and made this throw the cup of wine and the hosts consecrated at the dusty floor.
All devotees stood up and yelled at him to leave, but Grace was more far: moved to the large crucifix behind the altar and spat at the feet of Christ. These rose
ready to attack her, but the lady intervened and managed to contain Fedra the minds of the hysterical crowd before they close enough to Grace. The old butler arrived with her love through the crowd, took her by the hand and was threatening to iron his staff who dared to attack. Thanks to the lady
Fedra, Grace left the church without a scratch, but the crowd followed her outside and began throwing stones found on the floor as Grace and her butler had gone to transportation.
The crowd and I went back inside the church, there I realized that at some time after the appearance of Grace, I lost the papers with my research.

Last night the townspeople and the mayor had an emergency meeting which called for the banishment of Grace. All agreed, but before giving effect to the lady intervened and argued Fedra for claiming their status Grace insane because of his loneliness and death of her father and her future husband. Although few were satisfied with the defense of the Lady Phaedra, no one lifted a finger to get to Grace Village.

remember the dream I had, which is why I am in the crypts of Windmour now. I dreamed of all my research papers scattered on the floor la cripta, como si me trazaran un camino. Al despertar no le di importancia a lo que había soñado, sintiéndome verdaderamente fracasado.
Esta mañana Leol llegó corriendo a la sala de estar donde meditaba mi investigación y lo poco que le entendí en su aterrado hablar fue que lo siguiera rápidamente a la iglesia; no dude en seguirlo.
Al llegar, los que ya estaban presentes, al igual que yo, no sabían como reaccionar y estábamos a punto de llegar al pánico colectivo. De todos los crímenes que presencié, fue el más horrible.
Cinthya Malinor, la hermana mayor de Grace se encontraba sentada en una de las primeras filas de la iglesia. Habían usado en ella una droga para dormir o se had passed, in any case was regaining consciousness and began to describe what I felt in the midst of rambling.
described a feeling of emptiness, unimaginable pain and something warm belly flowed wetting her legs and splashing the floor.
The truth is that had lost much blood, his stomach had been slit and he was completely open, and the ground was what had been his baby, cut into pieces that spilled unclean by the stone floor.
Nobody knew how to react to this brutal spectacle of fearless men carried the lifeless body of Cinthya and pieces of your baby while people are already talking a superhuman murderer. Some dared to accuse Grace again claiming demonic possession.
I walked away a bit from the crowd trying to control my nerves and my impression when I met one of my research papers lying on the floor. On the back was a note in letters of different cuts of books that said "You know where to find me, today at dusk, all I want is your blood."
At first I did not understand his message is concerned, the only thing going through my mind was my dream in the vault, but kept asking over and over again as I knew what my dreams. It was illogical and even ridiculous.
Then I reflected, I right about the mill, also had reason to party and what risk it would be bad again?. Would not hurt me renounce reason and follow my intuition only for a moment, ignoring the fact that the murderer, whoever it was, apparently going after me now. I would be face to face, I should confront him and bringing this thought in my mind came to this place, and came to when I am now ... I wait patiently in the underground vaults of Windmour when I meet with the cause of the strange and brutal deaths that have taken place in the village ...
several hours have passed, "or have been only minutes?, I am not aware the time that happens because the nerves.
The sound of footsteps approaching is accentuated by the echo that can only be seen inside the vault, turning to where they come from and I see a tiny light that swings from side to side, apparently is the light of a gas lantern. As he looked at the light, began to turn away a corner of the bedroom to the crypt. I follow it, because I'm not willing to give up.
light suddenly turns off leaving the whole scene in the dark. The poor visibility it gives me the weak candle in my hand allows me to capture a carved stone table in the center of one of the cameras. I approached her slowly, feeling the carved surface with lyrics in Latin, then I feel his presence, the murderer behind me. I turn quickly and his face lights up ... I can not generate a concrete thought to my surprise, when I ran into those eyes.
That person is faster than me and within seconds I felt the blade of the knife he carried. I feel a choking pain in my throat, just desgarrármela murderer, then I feel a deep pain that pierces my chest. Finally, as I fade away I feel a sharp pain piercing my left ear and penetrating deep in my head.
The last vision I have, as well as beautiful murderer, is in my blood that has stained the walls of the crypt and slides slowly.
The candle in his hand with my face down and turns off, then ... darkness. Not only the place, but also mine. My life has just been taken by the ambitious murderer .....


.... how much time passed so they could find my body in the crypts. All who witnessed the elapsed time was the rigidity of all my joints, just over a day later.
My body was buried in the crypt next to the other victims while his wife Leola and all the people convinced that it was time to take the law into their hands.
However, people remained calm in a way, because of the news that Princess Mary of Lancaster visit place.
The Princess belonged to the second line to the throne, and had very little affection of the people.
was only six years when he came to town Windmour and was received by the crowd to applause and a small celebration in her honor. Lady Phaedra
was commissioned to deliver a great ornament of flowers that she received with great joy.
The Princess Mary and her court stayed at the Belton house where they spent the night and rested quietly in the agitation of the people. The next morning
however, little Maria disappeared near Belton House, the only witness was a guard who claimed to have seen dozing in the garden playing with a woman dressed in white.
The desperation of the court of the princess was sent to the local people immediately and following his suspicions, however, went to the mansion now looked Malinor neglected, lonely and dark.
When they arrived at the door of the gate began to hit, one of the maids came shyly as Leola, who led the crowd asked the old butler.
The timid maid told them that the man had fled the same day that Grace had stormed the church, then to bring his love back home. Leola
promised that if he opened the door, crowd would not hurt. The maid agreed to open up and went to get the keys, but after a few minutes Porfirio a cry of terror that led the crowd to take down the trellis and into the house by force.
The maid was kneeling on the grass of the gardens looked with horror at Grace, who stood beside the dead body of the Infanta Maria.
The girl was lying on the grass with watery eyes staring hands had marks around his neck and had a deep cut on his leg, which still gushing blood. Grace tried to defend
alleging that she had found the body but the crowd did not hold back, and this time the lady was not among Fedra to rescue them. Among
took Grace, dragged by the hair to the edge of the mansion while another group set fire to the mansion. They ruined the elegant styling
pulling large clumps and beat her again and again until you drop the nose and lower lip, all while being dragged to the central square where, without doubt, executed as a criminal.
Halfway met the lady Fedra readying for a long journey, Grace begged to see her to help her, to save her from the wrath of the crowd, but Phaedra just approached her, smiling in a cold and macabre, a smile that only Grace could capture. Grace
detailed the right hand of Phaedra and realized that was stained with blood that had to belong to Princess Mary, then began to scream with all the power of his voice that the real killer was Phaedra. The latter touched gently Grace's cheek stained with the blood of the princess and told her to tell anything now could calm the crowd. Phaedra
away from angry people while the rest were still dragging Grace to the town square, where he was severely tortured. Only calmed the anger of people when Grace was reduced to small pieces, some of them charred. Lady Phaedra
was never seen at that place, it was as if he had vanished into thin air as the crimes remained committed with impunity. The people felt relieved to be convinced that justice had taken the deceased to the complete destruction of Grace. However
Windmour people there not long after this, the families living in that place they moved to places near and the remaining few have changed their name to the public. This fact was buried like many dark periods in human history, erasing all evidence. Julie H.


Corvus
Slytherin

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Traicion

"No more, please stop, Tamara, a 18 years young redhead screaming loudly while a tall robust man turned one of his arms, he had, back slowly, they were in a large basement in the center, was a huge metal pole which was chained Tamara and Jack, who was amused by their suffering did not stop to sing a song in romantic mood.
"Now if I ask for forgiveness," he said while twisting her arm, when your face is bloody, back to give you a cramping, when your face ... -
- can know what the hell are you doing? - The door was flung open and down the stairs came a woman, her brown hair falling like a waterfall over her shoulders and ended in the middle of the back, the silhouetted by the light from outside made her look like a mannequin.
"I sing my love ballad-
" No more ... - their cries, tears mixed with a miserable seemed drawn from a horror movie.
-Cállala once and for all, why you took the moradaza? -
"I like to hear how
" You will suffer, depraved, I left out the other, bring it before a scandal-
arm-ready, "cried the girl's arm and walked across the room bouncing and then climb the stairs and lost behind the door.
- how you been? - Asked the girl tied while walking through the room and sat in a chair attached to the wall, next to a battered table.
-Pe ... pe ... bitch, "said Tamara, the pole that was attached was a few yards from where it was in the other woman.
"But dear, pure-bred
- they speak? - Jack appeared in the doorway of the stairs with a bundle on his shoulders.

was with difficulty down the stairs, when he was about to end, dropped the thing he was carrying, this gave a loud cry and fell to the two missing stretches before a halt and get rid of the cloth that enveloped him; a man bound hand and foot with barbed wire on the ground groaning, with a file instead of jaw and whole body covered in blood.
"I'll put together with Tamara, do you want on your side? -
-let anywhere, "said the woman sitting looking at her fingernails, as long as not to interfere-
- A ... Ale ... Alexandra? - one character, between moans, he managed to pronounce the name of the woman who had spoken, try turning your head to see it but received a strong kick in the ribs.
, if Simon's me

My name is Jack, I have twenty-one, although I am tall and a little skinny, and my height and my weight I care, hair, however, appeals to me, mine is certainly black, smooth, but I keep it short, my eyes are brown and well, no more descriptions, what matters is that format.

The story is long, so I will summarize; As I was five and a half, I saw my father try to kill my brother, he failed and fled from the police, then six, on my birthday, he broke into the party slew the guests, my mother, two brothers and I managed to escape it, caught him two days later and interned in a mental hospital, found to be suffering from split personality. The
was nine, I began to show signs of having the same problem, the clearest was stabbed with a spoon to my brother, but only I knew that, I tend to be good hiding things and nobody knew who was exactly that killed. At eleven, I ended up with the lives of my family closest, and was "adopted" by a man whom I owe everything I know, Richard was called for four years but that did not monitor what he did, he was a master in the art of torture, sought a girl, and that's the only thing so far in his life, when I was fifteen years, let me make my "first" official murder and did not hesitate to stick a dagger through the nose for someone who did not know in the middle a dark street.

At sixteen I began to hire as a bully, at seventeen was already wanted by the whole country, and at nineteen killed my teacher wanted me to foresee that deliver, today only was going to tie your shoes.

Today I make a living do not know how, I sometimes hired to kill people too important, others will kill me and take out the money, not a life anyone would like, but I love it seeing humans dead, bleeding, crying, is the most fantastic thing I can do, I do not care who it is, that suffer, be happy, my hatred of humanity is like that of my companion innate despise this point every human being that brought us together.

Now I do here, in a basement, with a weird name maimed woman, a man who inspires grace and Alexandra, another famous killer like me, who killed his parents in the worst way I know, brothers, speak later, as she believes that there is nothing, but hey, the point is that these people we catch are a kind of trophy, Tamara is the daughter of police chief and a beautiful prostitute in a motel called "capricious." While Simon, not much, someone killed his parents, brother and sister is gone too ...


- What are you doing? - Asked Alexandra watching Jack wrote on a sheet of paper against the wall.
-Something that includes but is not concerned, "
" Whatever you say, "he said resignedly, fight with Jack, as his short experience a few weeks, a fatal error, but had an attitude a little child, was a very dangerous opponent, not because anything was the second most effective murderer known in the entire continent.
"I'll leave it," he said and put the leaves on the ground, under the pen.
-Ready, now sonsaquémosle the truth to our guest-
-As-
say
Both went to the town center, with a strange walking parsimony, commanded respect, and their faces would draw a mischievous smile, If there was something in the world to worship alike, was the slaughter.
"Now ... - Alexandra said lifting her face to Simon.
-Alexandra ... - repeated
- you still do not overcome see your sister? -
- go, why not start? - Jack
"Be patient, he must know that-
" He knows, what is being done-
-please, "Simon began to talk more, and Tamara silent, looked stunned.
-no-you know Alexandra drew the woman tied to the pole, and she was still silent, turned his head sharply, as if trying to hide it.
- Ta ... Tamara? - Said, trying to loosen their ties.
"Well, I was wrong, well, she knows you perfectly, and from what I see, you also know, something that seems strange
-A mistake in my reports," said Jack Ale near Alexandra. -; were dating a while, and not a month ago that ended-
-understand, it changes a little thing, but anyway, what happens is that you have information that interests me, and Tamara has only half, I want you, brother, tell me the rest .-
"Please, let me go, I can not, I ... -
I do not care whether you or not, I say I want to know-
"He is not," said Tamara
- How he is not? - Alexandra rose and looked at the girl -. Are you saying that there is another person? You know what I went through to get to catch my own brother? The damn is very sneaky .-
"I did not say anything-
" I supported you live these years, but if you do not cooperate, I'll kill-
"I think I've lost, what the hell Simon knows? -
"Look Jack, these two characters are to blame for both of us here, we hired sent us exterminate them without extract information, but I will not kill anyone without knowing why-
" I see Jack looked Simon a moment, then Tamara.
"I have something you might want to see," Alexandra came to the table and grabbed a package this small, I have called Maria Paula.
"You're cruel," said Jack looking with satisfaction the package .-, I love that a woman
"Look Simon, when Alexandra went to where he was, carefully placed the package on the floor, was wrapped in wrinkled blankets and dirty, then gently began to unwrap. It was a baby.
- Beast! - Tamara cried at seeing
"It's no beast, is a baby-
- How dare you kill an innocent creature! You're a freak! -
-Si Ali, As you can kill a baby just out of the womb! -
"Shut up, if you were, I would have advised you were in the hospital and took other-
- He had minutes,
"You are ... -
-Of the best, know-
" Well, this is for talk-Alexandra Simon took a little human arm and lifted it without compassion, but nothing happened, her mouth not opened or hear any noise-.Si I remember ... -
"No, please," Simon knew that was what would then closed his eyes tightly, but was kicked in the face.
"You have to see, or if not, would not be funny-
" I'll see you see it, Jack walked over and sat next to Simon, then grabbed his face and opened his eyelids.
- NO! - Shouted the boy, rolled but Jack held his head with an impressive force.
"That will do, Tamara became worried that what would then not be erased from your mind in the future, but for some reason did not remove the look of that space.
-Oh! I remember now-Alexandra put her free hand on the back of the creature, then grabbed a piece of skin sticking out and pulled him, all the baby's skin came off instantly, as a disguise, or exposing their bodies, but a skeleton stuffed drug packets.
- Pets! Disgusting! How dare they! -
"Do not imagine how funny it is to see as you open the skin to one of these" shook the skin, and they put drugs, their bodies are very funny, but even as he does not understand jack get your skin in one piece, "Secrets of artists


Simon felt some nausea impressive, the mere sight of a baby's skin was disgusting, but seeing the skeleton wedged between pieces of bodies, muscles and drug was not bearable. Meanwhile, Tamara was throwing for the second time was much more than he could bear.
"The young Maria Paula is the last baby that we kidnapped, before a toad began to reveal the whereabouts of all of us, you ... -
- I can show you? -
" Of course, Jack walked
happy
mind the room to a corner where there was a long closet, wall to wall.
-Simon, all the snitches like you are killed,
-I have not ... done ... nothing, "the young man began to tremble, perfectly understood that they had there, and revealed it had found a hiding place murderers, but Tamara did not understand that in that place-
-see for yourself, Jack grabbed the handle of the cabinet, which had a huge sliding door and walked to the other end of the fourth, opening wide shut hell .

Dozens of bodies were stacked and hung in all expressions of pain on their faces, the blood flowed everywhere, as a background, and pieces of walls that could see were burned, stained and chipped. "Come in, Alexandra
dragged his prisoner into the room, and when he was next to the cabinet, we loosened the bonds of hands and feet, and Jack helped him lift it.
-On three, I swung three Sometimes counting each one out loud and threw him into the third. Their cries were overshadowed when the door closed. Dark-
not as scary, "said Jack, and pressed a switch by the wall-ready, and be happy," Quick
Alexandra hurried him that he was placing a handkerchief out of his pocket as gag, tied the hands-
"As you wish, Jack pulled out a rope tied his pocket and front arms. "Now you
-Coupled hands with another rope clutched in one, gave it to Alexandra, who easily caught her and tied around the wrist of his companion.
- What are you doing? - Tamara tried to see, but I could not.
"We were saved from being charged, when I finished the knot, both ducked, and, like every day thing, what legs shrank more could close to their chest and their hands went by them, leaving behind But Jack, before doing that, he pulled a bag from his pocket and a knife, covered her face with bo0lsa and hid the knife in his sleeve.
- What the hell are you doing? - Alexandra said when he saw him lying-
-te-
betrayed
Just then, two things happened at once, the closet door opened and Simon went without a tie, and outside also opened, and for this came five policemen running, with torches, guns in hand and a helmet that did not let them see the face. Simon

barely saw what happened, he saw Tamara tied to the post, without an arm, his two captors on the ground handcuffed for help and writhing, and four policemen approaching him and shouting things that do not understand.

Then it got even more confusing, dragged him out of the basement, without compassion, he heard gunshots as he left, before closing the door behind them and voted on the floor, in a narrow alley in broad daylight.
"We reach," said one policeman
"No, wait-
" It's an order-
"Yes, let's go-
" Okay, but let's stay close to the patrol, I dragged two policemen, while again until the end of the alley, and took to the streets, where people walked quietly, without thinking about anything, but no civilians walking on the side where he was.
- If you saw the closet? -
"That horror, my friend, are in serious trouble, at that time, another officer went to the same outfit, but stained with blood, too.
"Ready said, and joined the others
-not all fit in the car-
" Keep you then, I will wipe down a bit there, the voice of another policeman was strange, very familiar Simon in fact, was no police, was ...
-Ready, again in a few minutes
-me that's enough-

pushed Simon to come in, this barely assimilated what had happened.
- He is! - Cry before entering the car, and everybody laughed at him, but one is a stand still, with the helmet headed towards, what would bet he was smiling.
"Come in and shut-ordered someone who did not know who it was.
"No, you do not understand, tried to leave the car, but was punched and pushed him came three, one entered the other side of the patrol car and pulled up to accommodate other two went into the front and the fourth will accommodate the other side. While one stayed in the street, "looking at" still, when the car started this way back to the alley, and before turning the corner and out of sight, Simon turned around knowing that it would cost much later, but saw what I knew would see that policeman took off the case, showing a familiar face, a murderer, who muttered a few things that never listen. Monk



Slytherin

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blood. DYNASTY

Awakening.

Bep ... ... bep bep bep ... ...

5 minutes ... I mean ... night is getting shorter and I'm more tired ...

That bep not shut up! I want to sleep I want to rest .... I refuse to open their eyes, stretch my arm and silence the alarm, I am surprised that she has raised me and ... I turned without opening his eyes to embrace a strange feeling ... that ... you feel something cold and wet, almost liquid around me, I open my eyes, slowly, without haste,

GOD! ... I am shouting the side with his eyes fixed on me ... but lost in the infinity This pale, icy ... your whole body is covered with a red spot, the bed, the parents' room ... I ... I am part of that stain, terrifying scream out of bed and retire to a corner crying, what happened, q step, q is this, I plunge my head between my knees and hands subject, I cry ... q happened, I can not remember anything ... who killed her, I would have been me?

I open my eyes again ... q I can not believe what I see, where am I? The room is larger, all white, clean, so clear, so peaceful ... I hear a shower in the distance, I get up ... it was all a bad dream? ... This is my life? ... road following the sound of water, even entered spacious bathroom, a silhouette behind the curtain greets me,

-good morning Love

not recognize the silhouette slim, somewhat low, q remember my wife was strong and my height ... I return the greeting ... I know she is not, but ... who is she, look at my face in the mirror, am I analyze my factions, go around again and again, I feel that the sound of water will vanish, and the woman behind the curtain rises and stops behind me, hug me, I know it's her ... but not his body or feel his embrace equal but their My eyes look the same way, taking his glasses from the sink, I see ... I know she is not ... not like ... but ... at the bottom is ... is ... I q. I am convinced that it is, but I close my eyes and see that other face, fixed, cold, dead ... with his eyes on mine, with a look of calm and peace, love and farewell. I wonder who ... ... who was it? I can not find her name ... I can not remember his smell ... it was just a dream?

The warm voice greeted me just now only takes me back to my thoughts, I hear yelling and agitated ... go see him, a man young brown hair, fine features and long, with a look of pain ... carrying a weapon, a shotgun 6 cartridges, is holding the arm, when I see the spear against me ... and screams!

- By !??!... I gave you everything ... and for him??

his eyes fill with tears ... I try of uttering a word ... I fail, my brain does not react, do not understand the situation, who is, who is it ... who am I, q happens! Only managed to hold and hug, the I see your face and cry I ask for forgiveness ... forgiveness for what happens ... ... can not speak ... I see it now and see his face full of anger ... I want someone to explain to me, I know that happens ... when I can articulate a syllable.

-who ...

And everything is muted by the sound of fireworks, the next thing achievement is that women assimilate into my arms, wrapped in blood drops and tears, I kneel at his side, let me ask you not, not again ... I do not understand my words ... but your breath fades, dies in my arms with an expression of grief and sadness I raise my eyes in pain, confusion and anger at this young man ... and before I can say anything q q points the gun at his head, I can only cry

NOOOO!! But is useless ... shoot and everything is full of pain ...

Now everything is black ... I think I also shot ... or I fainted ... I do not know, never come to understand the situation and now it's all remember .. there is only darkness ... that happens ... it happened .. I do not understand, q happens ... in the distance I see a light, q is approaching with great speed ... my ... god ... lawn. burning ...

Reacciono, nuevamente estoy en un lugar diferente, estoy en un auto en una carretera, estoy en el asiento del copiloto, veo a mi derecha, una mujer maneja… nuevamente un cálido saludo,

- Descánsate cariño?

Sin saber siquiera quien es… respondo que si… la veo… no la puedo reconocer, es una mujer de cabello negro, largo, hermosa y radiante, en su mirada no encuentro nada… no sé quién es, no is your name, do not know why he treats me so warmly, I look at my hands ... .. I see a golden ring I see yours and I also see that one ... am I married her? How long ...? woman who was just a moment ago ... and the woman in bed?

look in the rearview mirror ... there are two girls and a boy ... their faces are so familiar! The girls are the women who dreamed recently ... ... and the child is the youngest of the shotgun ...

not understand ... that is ... are my children? Who are, who are young ... they were only dreams? I can not understand ...

Close your eyes and try to clear my mind ... but again I hear the screams, the roar of fireworks, it all comes back to me, the dead faces of both young and youthful and animated faces behind me ... gentle face so young ... and compare it to the full of pain and anger I saw a moment ago, now I think in my mind ... I repeat that, everything was on your mind, nothing was real deal ... forced a smile, no I know if I can make now try to think of the woman next to me, who? It's my wife?

be back to force a smile and try to open my eyes, when I do ... I see before my other car, I hear again and everything shouts turns my whole world falls and rotates, was silent and dark ... not that has happened ... a second a minute ... an eternity ... everything hurts ... his senses ... I hear screams, rubber-blooded, cold feel the pain in my body ...

I open my eyes, I think he does, not sure ... and everything is not black all ... now I see red stains diffusely and treatment ... turn around ... I try to let go of the seat ... I look right and see the woman who began to believe it was my wife ... without that spark that only a few seconds I transmitting ...

try to turn my head is spinning, it hurts, there is a deafening whistle, but something motivates me ... I want to know whether the three children who were behind me well, if I can help or I can do something ...

Achievement turn my head, my eyes found the three bodies, I see q horror is only one of them, the young, with staring in a vacuum, I see girls, I despair and struggle against the belt that keeps me tied to the seat, cry, cry, my despair is growing! The ringing in my ears is becoming more acute, I let go I can not ... he could not free, God, God! Let me outta here! Cry, cry with all my heart ... I fail to even hear my voice, the tone deafened me, suddenly feel a blow that breaks my game and turn my neck ... I was the head? drop me achieve? try to put my thoughts in order, I look back at the woman beside me, noticed the effect of gravity on his Calleo ... to some extent looks beautiful with her hair falling down like that ... it is sad and grotesque think about the beauty of a woman lying dead at my side. I get distracted seeing her face, gently close your eyes, looking lost and empty, do not fix anything, anymore.

The unleashed the seat which became his tomb, with the greatest care ... how is it possible to be calm and careful through twisted cans ... of fire, blood and pain? Suddenly My mind goes back to the young man tied, dying and flabbergasted that was behind me.

I hear a whisper from him, it's becoming more stressful, I move hastily towards him, ignoring my pain, and try to untie it, I look everywhere looking for two young, I still find them the voice of the youth I began to despair s eme eternal time ago, when I finally managed to understand the babble, or think I understand,

- Care ...

not make sense to me, sure that I try to help ... his voice bothers me ... your words make me feel bad! I see his eyes fixed on something, fixed on the road, I suppose, achieving not untie, time makes me forever, I do not know how long I've tried to let go, that has happened since the accident ... accident, I finally understand what happened, why this happened, and I try to untie ... my son ...?

His eyes and his voice was desperate! Turn my head following the path of your eyes, I am amazed more and more and more about big vehicles ... we do not see ... will not stop my brain ... stop ... I can not react, I can not think ... I do ...

I close my eyes, I cry, I open my eyes again, for some reason I detail the windshield of what remains of the car, usually broken into two parts it shows the damage done by the expulsion of two objects ... does not pass even a second since I opened my eyes ... q and pushes my body unconsciously out of cans twisted, do not know where I went, alone eq ... now I'm out cold chills ... I managed to get up in time to hear a cry dull ... and see how the auto giant is carried forward what is known in my life ... traveling in a silver van ... was accompanied by a woman a boy and two girls ... the woman is dead ... the child has just been silenced by the Impact ... ... the two girls. I saw not ... not here ... I do not know if they even are real ...

All is dark ... I feel the heavy body ... it hurts, I feel too cold. Q I'm walking ... I do not know how I walk ... I do not know if I'm really walking around staggering ... I think I'm alive ... I think I'm awake ... I do not how much of what has happened is true ... I can not say much of what has happened is true ... or sleep ... my head hurts ... it hurts my heart ... but it is more than physical pain ... my mind is tired and my heart stopped beating ... refuses to ... do not know how has passed since I left the car, or if I come, I can not see anything, I open my eyes, I see hear feel.

The silence and darkness have slowly eternal ... again I feel my body, I q I am lying on the grass ... do not know where I am ... I open my eyes, check my body, no blood, no pain ... I feel the warmth of the sun on my skin, I slowly hustler, I can not move his right arm, turn my head unconsciously, then I remember the pain ... but not sorry. I see a woman beside me, her short hair and rebellious, dark but with light areas, such as faded. I can not recognize it, is back, is very different from what I saw in the car, but I am very familiar, try to think ... minutes pass ... finally remember, aroma, texture, the woman next to where I woke up this morning, worse ... is alive, or I think, gently try to turn it over to confirm his identity, is asleep, looks so calm, so passive ... so beautiful, her smile and rosy cheeks fill me with calm ... I feel at peace and I lean back, close my eyes and come back to me ... the gruesome images to see her dead and bled by my side in bed. And then see her youthful, almost childlike in the back seat of that car ... the accident! I remember how everything was spinning, I remember not having seen him ... or the other girl, her face now makes me so fuzzy, I can not see well, I repeat again and again, it was only a dream, nothing but a dream ... a very bad dream! I open my eyes again, move through it with my eyes, her plump figure makes me charming, graceful, healthy, but there is something that makes me feel uneasy ... I do not want to know is ... I want to be happy ... silenced the voices and go back to sleep.

I'm awake ... I'm afraid that has happened ... open your eyes and meet a different scenario ... no, not again ... I venture, there is no sun, but I'm leaning in the same place, the woman at my side is the same, which is home to me now his embrace, but cold shivers ... the awake, lazy eyes look at me with tenderness,

- We?

I asked.

- Si.

answer, that voice so sweet, I am filled with calm and peace ... everything is perfect, so perfect and so unreal ...

We got up, shook, and began to follow a path, I think q unknown, but advance step by step with confidence, now I wonder, as I get here ... where am I? Why am I here? She walks beside me, smiling and calm. Everything is so quiet and peaceful, all that ailed before my mind fades with each step, the path that we are surrounded by nature, a green so soft and happy, I'm happy! He smiled.

Finally, the path ends in a ledge, there is a road, I recognize, but I'm not sure, and there is a car passes me a chill, a car is small, only two seats, black with silver she surrounds and is next to the passenger door giving me q I understand I will manage. I search my pockets, I find a two sets of keys, one seems to be a house, are current key in a keyring black, and the other a ring with the insignia of the make of the car, open the doors, I'm after the steering wheel to turn something stops me.

- okay? I want to drive?

He says the woman next to me.

- No, I'm fine

answer and switch the car, move down the road, talking and planning future things to come a thousand plans to do in our house ... our house ... can not understand those words, but I rejoice, all the above were only dreams, the look for a moment and smiled, I lose myself in the quiet of his eyes, when I turn back, I see two lanterns that come to me, do my best to avoid them! It was a silver car, but kept going, there was no accident. I think that reassures me a little, but something in me is beating wildly! I look in the rearview mirror and is no longer the car ... I look at it, it is equally hectic for me, I do not imagine! If it happened! Brake the car to the side to pull myself together, sat in silence ... just a few seconds, I am somewhat calmer, I think I can follow. I look in the mirror again, just to confirm that no accident ... or anyone who comes walking, stumbling, or a car pulling large debris ... I see something even worse, just dodge car is behind us now .... Unconsciously kicks in and begins to flee ...

q do not know I'm running away, I have not done anything! Start slow, I let that car is near, you can see in the mirror who manages it, q know it was all a dream, there is nothing to fear. When I can see who handles it, pale, is a woman at his side is a sleeping man, I have been looking in the mirror so long that I forgot to look ahead, back to fix my gaze on the way. I still slowing let the silver car that haunts me ... on the road and my mind pass me on, start seeing how red lanterns away the tail of the car, until q is lost in a curve in the distance, I can breathe! But before we can smile again a trailer crosses my path, a projection that had not seen, so I stop myself from violent envista,

Slowly resume the march, looked at the woman next to me, this peacefully asleep ... I smiled, that image is so placid, has not suffered from two incidents, and my pursuit ... I think this is better. I follow the path almost by inertia, I turn up to a withdrawal of the way home. Is small, with large windows and is welcoming, I do not know how I got here, but I feel at home.

women to wake me, we left the car and entered the house. Hours pass, the rain falls, we cover ourselves with the other to feel the warmth and affection finally fell asleep ...

Again the world is reeling, my head hurts ... I do not remember it, I'll be gone for drinks?

I open my eyes ... where I happened, I'm not at home! Q What I feel is very different! Happens! I'm walking, I have traveled this path, but this time is so slow ... to where I go, I see my hands are bloody ... I hear my voice but I am not speaking ... curse, curse, and again ... in my hand there broken glass ... I feel like I cut the skin, but not loose, I'm way to somewhere, I'm not owner my body, I do not know where my body looked up and I see a house and a car in front of it .... I recognize the place and the car, I'm supposed to in that house, but ... because I walk toward her, and in this state ... break into the house, is a medium chímenla off, where traces of passion step, I do not mind leaving muddy footprints on the floor, my blood drips and stains the floor ... I hold on to the walls to keep from falling ... no one on the ground floor ... try to climb the stairs ... but the weight of I earn my body and I fainted ...

agitated Awake! That happens! I'm back in bed ... there is blood all around me, I'm naked, what happened, I see a girl at my side again is a different woman, is much thinner than he felt at home, but also inspires me great tenderness, but there is something else, I can not know, I q is repentance. I did!

I lie exhausted! I can not find q is happening, everything happens so fast and so is q'm crying uncontrollably, but I do not know what it is, doubt and confusion, or the feeling of pain and anguish of wrongdoing.

back to sleep, everything feels so calm, everything is so quiet, but there is something wrong ... I'm dreaming, I'm sure of that, I see my own self from another perspective ... I'm lying next to a woman, I'm not sure who he is, what q last thing I remember is the girl next to thin, both are naked and just comfort us our arms ... the last thing I remember is she was lying next to the woman he woke up in brown, with whom I felt calm ... but I feel like an animal lying bleeding on the stairs ... I, loso three am I? As possible, my mind is playing with me, I start to lose the little stability I had. I join in a deep darkness ... now where I awake? Because I can not wake up being a family pet and stay quiet ... quiet and peaceful?

Haaa, pain in the head again ... it's a cold and stinging pain, and again I open my eyes I see everything in red ... ... I know where I am ... on the stairs ... but who I am ... or well, who am? Why am I here, the body moves by inertia, stands, I can not believe it, I fainted, and have not let go of the glass he was carrying, the wound in the hand is deepening, I'm standing, every step hurts weighs ... ... I try to prevent them ... I know where addressed that body ... I know your intentions ... inching ... step by step ... not knowing when q is already on the second floor, I do not see everything in perspective, now I see through the eyes of the body ... everything is blurred, everything is red ... I start hearing a voice, I think it comes from me or him, or of a body that is reeling ... I do not understand instinctively referred to, who will pay, who will suffer like that .... I ? I, I'm having ... or is the one who suffers, gets worse, because you want those here pay for your pain ... the view is increasingly blurred, I see entering the room on to the bed .. Do not understand how I wake up, I see myself lying, I'm aware of the noise each step ... the unconscious groans it emits, 'm facing the bed and in bed ... I can not do anything I'm screaming all my strength!

- Despierta! damn miserable awake!

But my cries do not leave this body, I see who is lying twists, dreaming ... nightmares, pain, despair ... despair that Instead of not being able to something, and seeing pregnant, what I see and I can not help it!

man approached me, myself and whisper ... you took from me I'll take it off ... take away that damn sadist?? Q going to take me .... NO, NO she does, now I wake up makes sense, see how I raise my hand with glass, and with a subtle movement but accurate cut his neck! His wrists ... your chest! She just open your eyes ... see how life is paid to me ... to me ... and I slept ... just ... kill her ... by act or omission ... cry Scream and shout I want to find something to crash and burst it micabeza ... why? God that I did it ... because ... because ... I q my pleas and my cries have been heard ... I feel, or good body on which I feel ... next to the bed ... his side ... the sabans bed and walls are stained. Now this body murderer cries ... farewell ... no apologizes. That is fired, who was dismissed, now what ...

again I see the glass ... not note the confusion that was already embedded in the hand ... take it ... take it to another and groans start ... no, it hurts, I feel the pain ... do not cry ... you take your hand and on his neck. My neck .... Goodbye ... goodbye ... who

All is silent ... in a dark ... I think I cut ... cut his throat. I'm dead? ... yes. Now I'm dead ... at least it was over ... I now understand what I saw when I wake up ... he raised his head, and he is front of me ... and emaciated and bloody year, I had to say ... die you do not it ... and vanishes ...

One of the girls died in the accident ... the child survived, reach out ... before fleeing cowardly, she died ... I ... I ...? I suicide after killing someone ...

One of the girls is now a young, slim, fair hair and is or was naked next to me ... but ...? I where I am, the woman who died decapitated and bled ... the woman who was sleeping next to me is that girl? I have many years ... and it? Perhaps ... I? or who want to go back to sleep with her? ... I have no choice?

I know that will not wake up ... I repeat it was all a dream, and then finds it in the bathroom and then ... die ... kill her young brother ... ...

Everything is dark and quiet ... if it's going to happen I will be able to avoid , no? Now ... I wake, I want to change things ...

And ... nothing ....

not wake up, everything is calm and quiet

awake ... I'm not in this accursed darkness ...

Light! Light! I blind ... God ... I'm awake ... I look around, I'm on the floor, no one in bed, the sound of the shower is heard in the background! I can help it, I hasten to descend, searching for the young to prevent it from happening .. the slaughter death of this young and the young ... susidio

I run around the house, no one forced no locks, no trace of the young has come ... I a kitchen wing to try to arm myself with a knife ... and ... no ... not again ... the cry! Am I hurried to the room where it was worse ... like ... how much has entered the room ...

came back ... I see her in front of me ... I the gun ... I see the look of horror on her face, run shot to stop ... but before taking the first step ... and I see his blood on the wall ... her eyes fades ... even have her in my arms ... I approach the girl in the back! Q see if it targets, I will avoid, he will not die like that, he will die in my hands, that life will pay to remove the hook!

I'm right behind him and hear him mourn ... I hear the roar of the gun ... everything is just ...

say that when you die you see your life in front of you before you go completely ... they say you see a tunnel and at the end ... are the answers to life ... say ... the other side is bliss ...

Only one thing is certain ... you die ... you can not help it.

There are things that happen ... if you see your life, but only see what you do not understand ... what you never understood and always wondered why ...

If there is a light ... but not a tunnel is a transition between question and answer ...

If encentras answers ... but there is a God that those of you ... just ... just live the moment that generated the question from all angles that generated the question ...

Across

... there is no happiness, because happiness is forget ... forget who you are, who you were, who wanted to be ... you disappear and you sink into the answers ... now you are the answer to someone else ...

When you die ... alone one thing is certain ... you die.

When you die, you understand why you died.

When you wake up, it's because now you're the answer to someone else, but keep in mind that you will never awake. Now everything is a dream. These dead are asleep.

want to wake up?

Xtian Vetray

Slytherin

Plans For Building A Pontoon Trailer

NUMENESSË

DYNASTY NUMENESSË

WORDOR ORPHANS

Amid the dark night, between the opaque fog, a dark silhouette sits in the front gardens of an old mansion located in France, is great old building hidden secrets that very few know.
currently live there for a few orphans, who have had to endure the pain of losing their parents because of terrible disease caused by a rare virus which has not yet been able to decipher but which is very dangerous and contagious.
substitutes are in charge of this place and Sindanárie Ireth, a great personality, a wealth of skills and values, their power is 3 lazy young Eaman, Rúmil and Faelivrin, and 4 children; Lenwe, Finwë, Nessa and Luthien, all great and great minds.
This select group stands above all for his work as a team, have lived happily in this old mansion during the last two years, but a misfortune of fate will make an adventure that never could have imagined, which need more than friendship to overcome the adversities that are happening. SILHOUETTE

FIRE AND GOLD PEN
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While everyone was asleep in her room, a strange event happened, in the front gardens and the sound of heavy footsteps slow and uncomfortable with the dreams of orphans, those curious to know what it comes down to the great hall, from where a large window with red curtains passion, a figure seen through the fog, in the shape of a bird of fire which vividly illuminates their faces light of children. These realizing that you are watching them, dropping the candles on the ground where the cold wind off and go running to the room and Sindanárie Ireth, who exalted the children agitated breaths, trying to calm to understand that to put in such a critical state. Children tell what they have seen.

alone has been a dream - I say altered Sindanárie - Calmec please and go back to sleep.
But certainly there is a very strange bird out there - Grito Lenwe - No lie. Whatever you Sindanárie
told only a dream - I say Ireth.
There has been a dream - Nessa Cry - Why not watch and realize it.
'd better go back to their beds - I try to confirm Sindanárie, while looking out the window of his room, while accompanying the passage of the stairs.
But it is true, there has been a dream - Lúthien repeated. Okay
- whisper Ireth Finwë trying to calm the least of all - may have been the shadow of a dove and light morning will be time to look.

children returned to their beds, and the next day got up early to check the front garden, but all they found, was a golden pen. That is all Ireth care that everything you find out could be related to birds of fire, but it was impossible to believe that a mythological creature could have been in your home.

the Firebird

That night, the light reflected this silhouette shine stronger than the night before waking up again to the orphans. This time Faelivrin proposed Ireth and Sindanárie call, he and his friends went quickly to the room of substitutes and their company down the great hall, where they managed to see even more clearly the shape of a bird, big, lost in a fire without extinction, with plumes of beautiful forms and piercing yellow eyes.
Just one look was enough to catch the bird's total care of who they watched, making their minds were asleep, leaving their bodies under the mandate of the bird of fire, is the old man was followed by a narrow path, leading them to an old abandoned cemetery, as big as a labyrinth in which have been locked.

The next morning, orphans and substitutes woke up, wanted to blow their minds, but their fear was so great that it prevented them, such was his surprise, that were lying in a circle by age from left to right; Sindanárie, Ireth , Faelivrin, Rúmil, Eaman, Luthien, Lenwe, Nessa and Finwë in the center of an old book a stand of purple and gold seal, around them 9 candles different sizes of yellow, each named for each of them.
Everyone got up and could see they were in a place with rock walls, a glass dome inscribed in an unknown language, is dome is divided into seven parts, each with a mythical beast and a protector.
Opening the noisy old holly wood door with silver plates, they could realize they were in ruins located in the middle of a cemetery and what looked like a city.

RUINS OF MIDDLE-EARTH

Coming out of this old chapel, took the book Ireth stand and try to open it, failing in his attempt, he stopped to look closely at the door in which there is a registered tribal, in the form is a key of what I try to take the door to Sindanárie do not win and not leave after great effort and tried to use it successfully removed the book, making open seal.

ancient inscriptions found at open as it had in the chapel somehow began to interpret what they said without knowing how or why, except Sindanárie and Ireth, because never before had seen. Rúmil read - four sons and three daughters of the former emperor Numenessë return to their homeland and rule forever, but will have to find their destiny, their time came, but they will not know when it will be, as they were separated and only ruins those who are truly recognized.

Ireth, this is absurd, is not it - say Sindanárie - why do not you stop inventing Rúmil. You'd better find out where the output settle and as we find our way back home, I do not sleep in this place. Everyone went home and pay a little sleep that night for the next day on a journey, long, short, hard, easy, no one knows what lies ahead. DISCOVERING THE EMPIRE



The next morning woke up early and embarked on a trip, three hours walking through a forest when there seemed no hope found a large empire, called WORDOR neglected during his visit to this place had to face the adversity of their destinations where they were tested, starving and thirsty found a lake, but by drinking the hippocampus did not allow, Nessa singing a beautiful melody his mother taught him and so convinced that what they left hippocampus of drinking water. For a moment

Lúthien split from the group and became friends with some nymphs, which helped her get food for herself and her friends, all rested and camped there that night.

During the night, attacked a dragon, all hid in a cave near there but Finwë was alone, when they realized was too late, Sindanárie who had taken a sword in the house came out and faced paying the dragon but the tail struck him with blinding still in the cave awoke red creatures with human face, body and hair of a lion and wings, which angered by those who had invaded his home attacked.

Faelivrin, approached the manticores and trying to talk as he bent to them, he apologized on behalf of all, with effort and courage to achieve calm, then try to assemble and although it was not easy I try to do several times, flew manticora on the way I attack the dragon but the the beat with a great blaze of fire Finwë approached the dragon which landed on and looked at him, hugged him and Finwë this smoke enveloped him from his mouth, all saddened by what the dragon could have done to Finwë fell into tears. After a great time apart and the smoke could be seen as Finwë sat on the dragon's head, seeing everyone was surprised, and glad that it was Finwë approached the dragon. Following his path

met harpies, which with its huge wings feathers sharp sent the dragon and Rúmil, dragon rage Rúmil wounded callus volume of soil and rocks to throw all its forces to the harpies, one of which callus and Rúmil the volume of the wings providing in pain, I beg forgiveness and after meditating fulfilled the request in exchange for these take care of them. The bird of fire appeared from the ruins and heal the dragon and disappeared into smoke.

Lenwe Eaman and is separated from the group and entered into an ancient coliseum rock left in your imagination, suddenly a group of minotaurs envistieron these two, which they hid is an old wagon, take a rope Lenwe and achievement with this hanging Eáname one of the minotaurs, and made this push the cart and Lenwe with a bow that was there, ousted three minotaurs without pain. A Pegasus fell from the sky in one of these will amount Lenwe, and so Eaman Lenwe and left the arena where his friends were surprised to see these as Eaman had managed to gain power before the Minotaurs and Lenwe fly a pegasus. Sindanárie Ireth surprised and asked these events follow the path, and SINDANÁRIE Ireth



Upon arrival at the center of the Empire met at the plaza a gargoyle, is awakened from its deep slumber and say - I have waited for a thousand centuries and have finally returned to its true ground, there are still many secrets to uncover, and his last to know.

Ireth said - that secret. Even
await things to know and Sindanárie and Ireth also need to know. - I say the gargoyle.
Know what? - Sindanárie asked surprised.
You lived in this empire for centuries, but after the death of kings this place was destroyed and abandoned, his reincarnation was no coincidence, his mission was to take care of them all this time and now they have returned, their mission is to help they find their destination and know their truth - I mean the gargoyle and returned to his state of stone.

Everyone froze at the words of the gargoyle, after gaining out of this trance entered the royal palace. PRINCES OF NUMENESSË



Upon entering the old, abandoned building, they could only think of eating and resting, so organized and cleaned up a little dining room, thanks to the nymphs got food, water seahorses, the dragon fire and fell asleep after eating a large lounge, because nobody wanted to sleep only in this place.

The next day, woke up and discovered the secrets of the palace, they found a completely closed room and only with cushions and an old table with a book about her, seemed to be the only place in the Empire that had been kept. Entered and closed the door, this is gone, they all sat down and fell asleep. Rúmil approached the book and opening it read - Wordor is an empire falls, the enemy Amras it has destroyed the dynasty has been overthrown Numenessë, hence hidden from my descendants to return and rebuild the place after the time required for Amras be completely destroyed. - Looked like a fragment of a letter, sawed the book and fell into a trance with his friends.

While sleeping, the book is opened and joined the minds of all in one dream.
The Empire was more beautiful than I could get to imagine, everyone woke up in that room and left him, were wearing Colonial costumes, grandiose and brilliant, and silver crowns. They reached the great hall and this could see his parents, King and Empress Fúfalas Numenessë Larian Hamwich of Numenessë. Soldier Amras was a very well known, but very treacherous, given the hellish darkness Wordor Empire, destroying, Amras murderer to the kings of this empire, was and they understood the true past of them all. The orphans were brothers, all sons of kings were the rulers Numenessë, Sindanárie Ireth and were the most faithful helpers of kings and those who were responsible for the princes.

is for this reason that the princes were separated and their protectors recalled their mission, thanks to the magician Elensar were sent forward to be saved from Amras, and now have become a thousand years later to revive Wordor.

never really were in a normal world, his memory was preserved in the book of the mansion where she lived, were spirits who did not know its truth for protection, but it is time to return to their homeland and help it be again a great empire.
Amras
THE RETURN OF

His memory is back and shown his triumph and immortality, but they were the only ones to escape the memory of Amras lives with them and only with the help of his friends achieved fight.

They had the support of minotaurs, harpies, Manticore, Pegasus, dragons, sea horses and nymphs. Amras of you struggle with the help of golems, leviathans, orcs, ogres, trolls, Hydra and Cyclops.

Minotaurs with its strength in the midst of a major dispute in the forests of Wordor destroyed the Cyclops, who fell weak by such a struggle without mercy, the Harpies with their feathers sharp and large from the air without fear faced and cut off the hydra which showed suffering in every tear from their heads that did not support the war, with his tail manticores dark caves after great efforts trumped the ogres who fought until his last breath, the Pegasus flying through the air with its majestic bright celestial wings and attacked the golems in the mountains they tried to hide but to no avail, with its magnificent dragons flames burned the orcs, ugly animals that were once elves Wordor worse than frightened and transformed Amras so horrific, the hippocampus in the seas and lakes continually fought against the majestic leviathans protectors of an ancient civilization with horror the leviathans fell into the sea floor after exhausting struggle with the hippocampus, the nymphs with his wisdom and intellect driven off their land to the mountain trolls who left in fear of great power that these princes had despite being very young but exceed Amras king of darkness.

A great struggle in which light and darkness triumph were overshadowed by the power of Wordor. Finally Amras was faced with the princes who bravely fought, the powers of water, land, air and fire managed to destroy the darkness of Amras. The princes took the spirit of Amras and locked in a medallion, in a box, chained in a rock tomb, in the chapel so that he could never return and no one could help revive, under a powerful spell Elensar who returned from the curse that had kept Amras dead for so long. With the hope of eternal peace Wordor,

WORDOR EMPIRE

The princes have become, each one takes care of a creature, powerful beings protectors of the Empire, with the help of his guards and Elensar sorcerer in the land elves, have discovered fulfill their destiny and making an empire Wordor full of grandeur and wealth that will live forever forever and the power of light will not suffer any harm.

these princes are now immortal elves reign together Wordor Empire.

THE FATE OF EACH CAN BE FOUND HALLARZE MORE THAN THOUGHT, AND EXPERIENCE IT IS YOURS, YOU RULE QUEEN, QUEEN OF YOUR LIFE.


Legolaz Elros - Hufflepuff

Keri Leigh Tucker Topless

APARTMENT 302

April was a night when, while everyone was sleeping in a dark alley a boy screaming for help but before anyone could help him was heard a loud bang as it had been a beautiful night table she received over the lifeless body of the young.

all began the afternoon of that day when a bet 6 including 2 young girls decided to enter a vacant apartment which was a victim of many rumors about people who lived in the set. Some said it was the seat of a witch on a night of madness killed his parents, others who lived there a person possessed by the devil and therefore never saw him, and even some stories rubbed against the overreach and ensured that were the aliens who got rid of people who lived in that apartment, but each and every one of these stories had something in common, everyone agreed that the apartment dwellers were gone and nobody had seen them leave, there were those who even claimed that at night it saw the light on and off one of the windows, something which not all watchers dare to deny or to investigate even when they were sure that the events were due to the apartment looking at naughty boys the apartment to spend their leisure time. The truth is that in the 302 apartment no one re-entered after the death of Contreras, only until that night.

Rodrigo, Manuel, Marco, Juan, Rafael and Alejandra enlisted the provisions they thought necessary to spend the night in that apartment, said goodbye to their parents ensuring the night in a friend's house and made their way towards what they believed would be an easy night. How and where, no one knew how they got the key, the fact is they entered.

Everything seemed normal, even warm, yet the apartment was furnished and although a bit dusty place did not look strange. There were 3 rooms and therefore each was occupied by 2 of the boys, at first looked like a double bedroom and would sleep Marcela Alejandra, apparently in the second room with two spoiled girls would sleep Manuel and Rodrigo, the third and last was apparently shadowing of a room well equipped for 2 guests, John and Rafael would sleep there.

Although apparently among all the others are showing an absurd courage inside each one of them was fear so without much thought agreed with their partners from room to sleep wearing the excuse that if a guard peeked out they could more easily there. Each lay down to sleep but only after midnight felt the first hint of what would be a long and memorable night, when the timepiece that was in the room and a weirdly needed more cleaning 12:30 am rope notice night, all heard not only the ringing of the clock but as he had apparently opened the door of the apartment and had entered very happy people who came, everyone thought-out quickly and apologize to those who had entered but they left at the same time to say together they were sorry they were overwhelmed by the terrible event that no one was there, only they 6, and especially the apartment door was not open everyone stared at one another and each said they were only bewitched by the stories of others and deciding to return to their rooms, they sat in their beds, but while trying to sleep Alejandra Marcela and realized that indeed no were alone, they saw how quickly lit the light bulb apply decorating the room as the TV was turned on and jumping from one channel to another, and the next moment he opened the keys to the shower.

Meanwhile Rodrigo and Manuel were also lit up the TV and turn to ask one another who had achieved as to some hours that both had tried to turn but neither had succeeded, and saw with astonishment that they were not alone but together with them in each of the beds had two young whose vitality effectively no longer existed, while between wonder and Fear attempted to leave the room that had apparently locked, Juan and Rafael were stunned by the presence of a woman who braided hair sitting on a toilet that time had ceased to be covered in dust. It was only until he felt Alejandra Marcela and die of fright and shouted, as they ran to Rodrigo and Manuel managed to leave the room at that time John and Rafael went out of their lethargy and were reunited with their friends in the corridor, had no explanation, everyone thought they were his punters who were stretched so grim trap and decided to return to the master bedroom to stay close to each other but the fact was that none was able sleep.

Slowly they were picking up the dream and one by one fell asleep, the last was Rodrigo. When the play clock in the room 3 in the morning and all but one were startled, they decided to turn the lights but to his amazement Rodrigo no shock simply because he was not in the place where he had fallen asleep there was only bloodstained clothing and Marcela who noticed that on the head of the bed had also written a letter M with blood, sought to Rodrigo throughout the apartment but never found, were desperate, but apparently wanted to leave the door apartment ran down the years faster than the rest of it, looked rusty and old but this did not help to open to either side. With the aid of flashlights that had found the box of dowels and rose to his surprise it seemed that the power company had not yet realized the abandonment of the apartment and still light supplied, Marcela reached into his pocket her blouse and pulled the phone that his father had given her a year ago, frame and when he thought he had answered attempt to ask for help but he only replied said "No one will answer, no cell works because tonight we are going to find" , Marcela scared throw the phone and before he could finish Alejandra ask him if he had replied, the light was extinguished quickly and relit, they were not 5 but 4 people were there, Marcela effectively disappeared as Rodrigo was only his clothes covered in blood and now on the head of the bed was not only the letter M but also the U. boys afraid to cry for help, attempted to break through doors and windows but nothing happened, seemed to prison, desperate only managed to mourn and to implore God but it was Rafael who in a fit of anger hit a wall and opened what appeared to be a hiding place, all they got there and while trying to light a torch of heard the same voice that had spoken by phone Marcela, this time saying something like "and I'll meet you, I play hide and seek" , all shivered, quickly lit the torch and to his surprise there were what looked like decapitated bodies but before they could frighten the little door through which they had entered pulled open, and Raphael, while singing voice "and I found you, now I only have three" and after a desperate attempt to lure their friends to each other more quickly was sucked into what seemed like a small child's arm and then to have disappeared from the sight of his friends close the little door and returned to sing "and kill him, now I only have three, maybe I'll go behind you, pretty soon only be two more" .

afraid to seek out and saw a possible way out to see some junk behind a runner, ran down the dark corridor but this time was Manuel who was lost and when John tried to find his way through the voice sounded again "chasing three now are just two that game so much fun, skip and jump from emotion" in the master bedroom and could read "Death" written blood. Alejandra began to mourn but John was asked to be quiet so as not to attract its rival, finally found an exit, opened a Puertillo and were in the room where Rodrigo and Manuel had seen the two girls, Alexandra and John chose to stay out wandering down the hall and be married as mice, the remaining 2 were not think of anything to escape once again petrified when they heard noise, was the apartment door opened and when they believed the dead only hear a voice out there, not good to be playing in the apartment, quickly recognized the voice of young people watcher and no more fear left to receive, because it could leave the apartment. While hearing the scolding of their savior who in a heroic act because it's decided to revise and turn off the lights, they pondered how he would explain the disappearance of his friends, but it was only when crossing the park going all the way to their respective homes the distance they saw a child who laughed and told "save you both thought of me, but now the two are in my collection ", Alejandra and John ran as fast as they could but to the dismay of John alone was realized only when passing through the net of all due to the street heard him say" think you got away but this game is not over, but Alejandra looking dump was gone, he ran what more could to be in a dark alley and it was there after seeing a small child, his body fell heavily on an old bedside table waiting to be picked up by the trash.

The next day the parents of 6 boys with the police los buscaron y gracias a información del vigilante entraron al apartamento, allí solo encontraron la ropa ensangrentada de algunos, el cuerpo de Alejandra y Juan nunca aparecieron, lo único que la familia y la policía vio fue sobre la cama matrimonial la palabra “MUERTE”, cada letra referente a uno de los muchachos.

Esto lo cuenta la gente en mi barrio pero hoy mis amigos y yo vinimos a investigar si lo que dicen es verdad…aunque esperen acabo de escuchar el reloj de la sala repicar, oigo…oigo…oigo alguien cantar, dice algo como “los cuatro no creyeron y querían probar que en este cuarto se van a quedar”. ARTEMISA

Tonks

Hufflepuff