After a week or two without internet, and now with my cat died (really has nothing to do about the dead cat, but I wanted to mention it because I thought it was something important for my diary), I've been writing a couple of stories or stories / poems and regain some had forgotten. Among them, I'm focusing my attention on two: Racine and which, by the time I called "Avenida MA" the name of the second, has no special meaning.
Then I'll write a part of the second (Avenida MA) because I dare not put it on my main blog (http://deadtreematt.blogspot.com/) because they do not consider it very good ( as usual).
The Morgan family miserable, no one ever approached, said he was cursed, but did not know Evelyn Grey. She lived in her modest little house with her mother ill and weak, far from the outside world where there was fear, anger and anxiety. Were a few weeks after the death of Bruno Steller when we had our first meeting.
Como dije antes, habían pasado pocas semanas después de una muerte y como siempre, todos culparon a la “maldición” Morgan. Horribles miradas asechaban a los Morgan en cada momento y su casa, ya mal cuidada, era constantemente atacada por personas que lanzaban piedras, e incluso ladrillos o gritaban una u otra obscenidad para después salir corriendo. El niño Steller había sido un buen amigo del mayor de los niños Morgan y a pesar de haber sido amigos de los Morgan por muchos años, la familia Steller sólo podía pensar que la muerte de su amado Bruno había had something to do with any of the strange members of this family.
I, Kane, was born as the third son of Morgan-Bale marriage and after my birth the family was slowly falling apart after sudden death, grief and an unknown illness; an extensive family tree before there were only my father, my brothers and me.
depression, fits of catalepsy, and this horrible disease that I mentioned earlier had wiped out half of my family, and finally all This ended up killing my mother about six months after my birth. This, even though it may sound somewhat bitter cold never affected me in the slightest. I guess this is because I lost at a young age I was never able to miss her or shed a tear for her.
was about four in the afternoon when I was walking around, trying to hide from the cruel human harpies who inhabited the city and I came across an old library near the center of the city. I stopped this and watch a few minutes the old sign that said "MA Libraries" trying to figure out what the acronym could mean MA. After a few minutes to look at this sign, I realized that behind me was a little girl (if you could even call it a girl of fifteen years) waiting I moved in order to enter.
"Sorry," I said sadly as she tried to get surround.
The truth is that I written more than that, but I think it would be annoying for someone to complete it. As in other works, the name of my character is "Kane Morgan" because I think this particular guy (despite being fictional) and the name and character of the girl (Evelyn Grey) was inspired by a girl I saw in school. I hope someone takes the trouble to read this and send me an email (if so possible) to the following address, making any comments or criticism. Thanks.
My email: matt09red@hotmail.co.jp
and flattened picture of a cat for your enjoyment ~
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