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Update: So, I'm leaving to England tomorrow early

You won't be hearing from me in 9/10 days. Be good! Behave yourselves while I'm gone!

I was sleeping peacefully last night when suddenly I was woken up by a loud sound. There was a very loud meowing accompained by a banging and scratching sound. I knew it was one (or more than one) of my cats, along with the dog, who were scratching and throwing themselves against the door that leads downstairs to the bedrooms. Before I had time to wonder what time was it, I heard my mother get out of her bedroom and go upstair to see what the commotion was, so I decided to stay in bed.
What my mother found when she opend the door was five very nervous cats who immediately ran downstairs towards my bedroom and a nervous dog too, who was also trying desperately to run downstairs. My mother, who had lost her sense of smell, couldn't smell the smoke and was trying to get the dog to go to his bed. But then, in the darkness, she suddenly saw a flame.
I got up when I started to hear her crying out for my father. "It's on fire!" she said.
What's on fire? I wondered.
When I got out of my bedroom I found my cats meowing at me, so I opened a door for them to go outside, which they did. The dog was on the stairs, looking up. My father and brother had already got upstairs before me and had unplugged the device that had caught fire and were taking it outside. There was smoke everywhere.
Had not our pets woken us up there could have been a very serious fire in the house. Who knows, we could have died in our sleep. My cats are heroes

(oookay, the dog was a good boy too)
I'm thankful that didn't happen during the day, when we weren't at home. It would had been heartbreaking to go back home from work to find my pets dead of smoke suffocation, or to find the house of fire.

Fantásticos trabajos.
Besitos love:
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I smell the color in the air
You have been featured in my journal & main page as a Season in the Sun - Autumn winner
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~Nina
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..::Polysemy. Contest for stock artists.::..
"Does the Walker choose the Path, or the Path the Walker?" by Garth Nix
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and I also love Tolkien..
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- alter ego: [link] ahh.. I don't want my ego really.. :-P
.. el sueño de la razón.. produce monstruos? ..
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"I wonder what's in a book while it's closed. I know it's full of letters printed on paper, but [..] something must be happening, because as soon as I open it, there's a whole story with people I don't know yet and all kinds of adventures and battles."
Bueno... he estado mirando casi una por una las fotos, collage y demás que has colgado... No es que sea una profesional pero me han gustado mucho...
No me digas que eres de Mallorca por favor TT, yo soy de Castellón que putada xDDD.
En fin... Que eso... Que me he bajado un monton de imagenes tuyas para ponermelas de avatar (tranquila, si gasto una para un collage te lo dire) y hare una carpeta solo para tí. Ojalá llegue al nivelazo que tienes ^^.
Un beso!
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De roses est recouvert le tombeau
Que foulera lange mélancolique
Sa main encore posée sur le berceau
De sa triste sculpture idyllique.
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La luna llora porque no encuentra a su razón de ser, la busca y la busca sin cesar pero nunca la encuentra....
pues no soy de Mallorca, soy de Menorca mira por donde xDD
un avatar para dA? ahora sienmto curiosidad para saber cual imagen vas a escoger
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"I wonder what's in a book while it's closed. I know it's full of letters printed on paper, but [..] something must be happening, because as soon as I open it, there's a whole story with people I don't know yet and all kinds of adventures and battles."
Mi avatar va cambiando, pero tranquila, imagenes tuyas habra. Habra momentos que pondre de la novia cadaver, de las tuyas, de otras que he encontrado de por alli, fotos mías, no sé... depende mucho de mi humor. Ayer casi pongo una de Chutluhu porque volvi a descubrir la canción de Cradle of Filth pero... Al final ha sido la mujer y el cuervo (sé que la "robe" ayer pero no me acuerdo si era tuya o no...). Y eso ^^.
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De roses est recouvert le tombeau
Que foulera lange mélancolique
Sa main encore posée sur le berceau
De sa triste sculpture idyllique.
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La luna llora porque no encuentra a su razón de ser, la busca y la busca sin cesar pero nunca la encuentra....
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"I wonder what's in a book while it's closed. I know it's full of letters printed on paper, but [..] something must be happening, because as soon as I open it, there's a whole story with people I don't know yet and all kinds of adventures and battles."
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