Te conozco ilusión, no me impresionas y si te cuelas en mi poema no fluyes con las olas de lo sublime; tu barca deriva; ¡Huye, quimera!. *** Winter is here, buds hibernate and the whiff of its scent soften the eyelets of my coat. **** Je suis esprit, invisible aux yeux, j'inonde les cœurs de lumière et d'amour.

Las ráfagas de lluvia me golpean elementos, indivisibles, desnudos y las nubes están a un susurro con el frío que congela mi impotencia. *** Silence.... it's the only thing I hear ... darkness... it's the only thing I see. **** Lentement ... je ferme les yeux sous l'eau l'immobilité m'enferme dans ses bras; je m'endors …

Caen los velos; se diluyen las tinieblas desde el fondo se abren las compuertas. **** My pupils pulse poetry, my strings sing dawn delirium and the flow of my voice reverberates. **** L'anima delle mie onde è un arcobaleno nella nebbia che illumina le spiagge della mia terra ed eclissa sorrisi appassiti.

Amigurumi pattern to crochet a centaur doll

A shooting star crosses the sky tears the veil of the night; its light hypnotizes me, its eyes reflect variety of blues; they show their kindness with dignity. *** Tu bondad natural desbordaba los prados. ¡Tu decisión liberadora fue responsable!; y actuaste por consecuencia!

Olas escalan en los acantilados/ asoman por mi ventana/ El astro se posterna/ multicolor cierra el día/ Las nubes blancas reverberan mis desiertos/arden/y el murmullo de la costa me allega sus gasas de aire/ llena de su brisa/ *** Simple is the strength of my word / simple its tenderness / noble the sound / ... like the shofar of rosh hashana / simply whispers his unconditional love / from his arcane origin /

La presente obra es un glosario de los términos más usados en corte y costura, para ayudar a los profesionales del ramo a identificar y aprender rápidamente dichos términos en inglés o español.

I was in the Valley of the Giants with the feeling of being on the top of a tree, there I walked about forty meters above the ground and the view was breathtaking; of course, it's just an impressive perception. It is not often that one stands there with his head at the height of the treetops; of course, it's just an impressive perception. **** Desde esa posición de privilegio pude ver las montañas del lugar; aparecían como tubos volcánicos delgados, se levantan de entre la neblina impregnada de luz. Con mis prismáticos vi que un velo translúcido ondeaba entre ellos y miré como una pluma nebulosa azotada por el viento surgía de varios otros lugares; era como el conjunto de varias fuerzas físicas activas surgiendo de las profundidades. Las nubes giraban en espiral y unían a los picos pedregosos que sobresalían.

Roberta y sus hijos Ron, Richard y Robin llegaron al muelle de pescadores en Fremantle; vaciaron la urna con las cenizas del papá, Robert; y fue así tal como se lo prometieron. Roberta y Robert pescaban en el muelle los fines de semana; año tras año lo hacían excepto cuando llovía. **** The life and death cycles resemble the alternate periods of sleep and wakefulness; death is usually a rest in sleep without sleep; and the awakening is like the karmic vigil of the return; a vital renewal for the next day.

Patrón de ganchillo en inglés para realizar una muñeca centaura (primer borrador de la obra)

El concepto de libertarse de la esclavitud egipcia se refiere más a una liberación de la conciencia interna del ser humano; igual es liberarse de las cadenas físicas de un opresor concreto. El Zohar (en idioma hebreo זהר Zohar, "esplendor"- el libro místico de los judíos) afirmaba que lo que estaba ocurriendo en Egipto era la perpetuación del deseo de estar recibiendo migajas en perpetuidad por parte del opresor. **** Evil, or the energy of darkness, opposes the Creator's Light Force. When people only exhibit the desire to receive and not to give, they oppose the force of recreating energy and sharing it; they only want security but do not want to transform their energy as a positive reflection of the Creator's forces. They prefer to enslave and be slaves to strengthen their security and not release their creative forces and thus transform their energy unlimitedly and continuously; a comfort zone is installed in the passive consciousness of the dominant and the submissive and from there they do not move; the relationship becomes toxic and sickly and does not allow the liberation of the forces that cause development; it becomes a sado-masochistic relationship; an unnecessary relationship between victim and victimizer from which everyone is hurt.

Poem "To him, to her, to their souls" or "Para él, para ella, para sus almas".

Poem "Nothing" or "Nada".

I woke up thinking it was yesterday, my head boiled like a cauldron about to explode. I was shivering, sweating; everything happened with vertigo speed; it kept me awake. **** Cuatro elementos en mis huesos asomaron; fuego, tierra, aire y agua, fueron cuatro y en el mismo espacio.

Hello everyone! Here we have an important chapter where we will find more answers to questions that had been raised. A hug to all those who give me their opinions, to those who add me to their favorites, and to those who read. Ah! And I haven’t say it in some time, but just  in case, nothing related to Twilight belongs to me... Everything comes from the mind of Mrs. S. Meyer, otherwise Bella

Hello everyone! We continue with the story and I give you answers to some of the questions you asked me in the previous chapter. On my blog you can find the photo of Edward's jeep and the engagement ring that Paul bought for his princess. Hugs for everyone and please don´t stop reviewing and sending me PMs., every one of those messages is treasured and validate this mission I set for myself

This chapter has me excited... I don´t want ro ruin the surprise, but here´s where things really start to go down to hell. I dedicate this chapter to Twin68babyA who takes the time to review every time. A big hug from Chile! Thank you all for reading and commenting. All my Love. R.&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Halfway to The Reservation, the engine of my

Hello everyone, here we have the meeting between Bella and the Cullens and between Bella and Charlie... What will happen? Don´t forget to leave me your comments. A hug to all and enjoy the chapter. &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& I took a second look and my heart sank... The two young people talking to the manager were none other than Edward and Alice Cullen.

Ok, we´re getting close to the end of this fic, so I hope that you had fun with it and that you want to share your thoughts with me. Are you interested in another translation? I think on the meantime I´ll translate a OS featuring Emmett, called “F* Was I” that I based on the Jenny Owen Youngs song, sometime on the next few days. Hugs, A. &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&

Finally this crucial chapter! Is Paul really dead? Hahahahaha! You don´t know me yet, but if I keep translating my own fics you´ll find out that I like happy endings, but of course, I also like to add a bit of drama to my stories! Thank you very much for your reviews, my favorite one was from Laurak Lilith Blackmore, who told me something like “I´ll pity you if Paul dies, because I´ll be the