Demolition Lovers chapter one |
Chapter one:
"Skylines and turnstiles"
I open my eyes scratching my head, then I curse rolling in bed a few times to finally stay still and pray for any kind of sign around me that might tell me it is... Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 11:14:00 GMT |
White Sheets (I remember the day I wrote this...) |
I like you bitting my shoulder when I'm laying on bed. When the sheets are barely touching my legs and the breathe coming from your mouth gets closer to me, hunting me. I like that nocturnal pe... Posted by on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 11:16:00 GMT |
La Marcha (Basado en tres discos de My Chemical Romance) |
La cama del hospital era dura y estaba a punto de quedarse vacía. El paciente tenía los ojos cerrados mientras escuchaba la su... Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 08:46:00 GMT |
Great romances of the 20th century. Chapter II |
Chapter two:
"Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet
(that's what girls dreams are made of)"
... Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 08:26:00 GMT |
Fe de erratas |
Fe de erratas
Sé que no soy real. No existo, aun cuando siento. Pero no vale de mucho, porque las relaciones que entabl... Posted by on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 00:42:00 GMT |
Deeper |
Deeper
El se fue con otra y yo nunca lo alcancé a notar. Estaba demasiado ensimismada en los sueños que tenía para los dos. Y ... Posted by on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 09:42:00 GMT |
The greates romance of teh 20th century. Chapter one |
Wednesday. I can't hear what the teaches is saying. I don't care and it's not sucha big deal anyway, I mean, he has been repeat... Posted by on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 06:34:00 GMT |
This is another tale I wrote |
this was in spanish until last night... I hope htere is not a lot of mistakes in it... and it was made for Zac.
Psiquiatria
&... Posted by on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 14:12:00 GMT |
Tented love (fragmento) |
(...)- You know how people always say you deserve happiness after a lot of bad things happen to you?- he asked me suddenly- Yeah- I think that is bullshit, life is a struggle, you gotta do whatever it... Posted by on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 10:59:00 GMT |
El mismo cuento, pero en su version original |
Ella y Él
Ella tomó con cuidado las tazas del desayuno y caminó despacio hasta la cocina. Él la observa desde su silencio sin entender bien la razón de su hermosura. Ella juega ahora con... Posted by on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 10:11:00 GMT |