libreeeeee!!
For a paltry short week but better than nothing ^ ^.
And now a test that confirmed my suspicions me XDDD.
| Disorder Rating Paranoid | |
|---|---|
| HIGH | |
| Schizoid MODERATE | |
| schizotypal | MODERATE |
| histrionic | UNDER |
| Antisocial | C
Wednesday, July 14, 2010Buy Campervans ScotlandHello! Well is the first time I write something and publish it, I hope you like it. If you leave a comment on what they thought, if you like it or not, and corrections or criticisms they would appreciate a lot. Thanks. Here goes:
The darkness of dreams In the dark night in London, this is only silence, the wet and dreary streets just feel like being at home. The poor take refuge together around the fire. And in the infinite darkness watching over alldying and looking for a young prey, the devil looked attentive. Days pass and the devil gets bored of looking for someone to try, but when you least expect them hurriedly crosses the street a young man fleeing from a couple of guys trying to steal more. The devil does not need more than a minute and the two thieves are terrified, the boy takes refuge in a corner and trembling with fear as the demon approaches him quietly. A light comes in the midst of the devil and the young, the demon back and an imposing figure stood before him, an angel. The young look closely at the dispute between the angel and devil, both screaming outragedin a language unknown to you why they fought? All before his eyes and he just watched. The boy feels like it moves, shakes, and they called him. Open your eyes, being in his room with his brother woke up crying because Elo.
End Please
taking the time to read it. Goodbye
Take care Kisses
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