Saturday, May 16, 2009

Cold sweat dripping all over find themselves

Qian, poor white Ruolinto see Zhang Qian, You said you would not really have ghosts? Why not one to this day when it rained, and even go back to the way we are blocked, you Reading the book, and think will be … …

Zhang Qian busy to comfort her how can the world of ghosts, but terrible talent. Perhaps a murderer in the woods, but does not matter, anyway, our people, as long as one does not set tomorrow to go out like a mountain.

Perhaps, perhaps … … White Ruolin finally bit his lip for a long while that out, Zhou Feng Perhaps the ghost key holder is not allowing us to leave here! His death here, so let us go, maybe … … maybe he want to kill us … … She looked pale, apparently by their own imagination terrified.

Zhang Qian, shaking his head said If the ghost of Zhou Feng, he safe to leave will only help us here, so go back and report to the police for his revenge, ah, how could in turn harm us? In particular you, he does love you, too, how could harm you?

She said it is white in order to comfort Ruolin, who knows, after listening to each other but add confusion, exclaimed You do not know, you do not know! And then do not speak intoshivering in sleeping bags .

Disputes between men and women will be the feelings of what is indeed difficult to predict, white Zhou Feng Ruolin certain that there is reason to hate her, right? Even Song has always been really sweet and Chen patients, even … … Zhang Qian sighed, reached out a hand-held lights, but I did not lie down to rest, but sitting in a tent at the entrance, watching the wind and rain outside.

Between heaven and earth are all the rain, the rain tonight more than a few days ago, the head of covered daysseems to like the world flooded. Zhang Qian think quietly, and then under the previous night, the mountain tomorrow certainly more difficult to go. Is it true whatforce these people to stay in the mountains? Zhang Qian is shaking his head, in fact, believe that she is between heaven and earth are difficult to explain the mysterious forces. Xue Hitomi … … I do not know why, her mind there was this should not exist, but very cordial friends.

What on earth where the world! Categorically, Hitomi Xue said, but shrugged, his eyes looked at Zhang Qian, but I say monster, you believe it or not? And then laughed mischievously.

Lightning together across the world, even the middle of the camp stood a figure, Zhang Qian was shocked and immediately analyzed from the shape of the person is to Liu, followed by another lightning, the way she see the face of Liu and found that he was in the tent to watch their faces with deep expression.

Zhang Qianheart, then look for help to recover. In retrospect, the Liu and what people? What is he really a librarian do? His appearance under the light what the true face of what kind of hidden? Zhang Qian know nothing about this individual, I do not know why, but feel that he thought could be trusted.

Zhang Qian, after all, was too tired to sleep in the rain gradually fell asleep. She repeatedly did the nightmare, while knife-wielding murderers were hunted down, while it was terrible to chase ghosts. She ran alone in the mountains, and met the face of the body of Zhou Feng, sitting on that piece of stone, dripping blood, with a smile and told her Do you do a new collection out? Let me look at the written good. With close to her while his companions, Xue Hitomi pulling her body next to red from the past, he also said The world is not to say that ghosts do not, you had! inter-blink , pulled her to also become a Liu. Then back up the recovery of the Phantom, Liu pushed her to one, their bite has been a ghost.

Ah … …

Zhang Qian exclaimed the sat up and found himself all this cold sweat dripping, heart still beating violently, and the dream still fresh in my mind the situation. Foundkettle of cold water, she did a little bit calm, thinking themselves to sleep has always been unsinkable, how could such a horrible dream this? Look around, she was surprised to find white tents outside Ruolin, hastily opened one of the tents. Then the rain has stopped, the clouds have dispersed, cold moonlight shone on the empty camp, there is no white shadow Ruolin. Ruolin last night so white and she looks like all of a sudden horror of Zhang Qian floating heart, which she can not attend to many, cried out loudly tents Mr and, Song true! You faster, but not white Ruolin a! Zhang Qian forced pictures of each tent, the owner called up.

If Lin had he disappeared? Of how not? When? shouting is directed at Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian white seems to be lost as Ruolin.

I do not know. I wake up one day to discover she disappeared. Zhang Qian difficult to explain the hearts of endemic unrest, explaining that the middle top key holder of the night, she would go where?

Maybe … … come back soon. Tang Song really see ya, reminds her that disappeared.

Now is the night, how dare she take the chaos of a person? Last night she is still afraid that the ghost of Zhou Feng harm you in, how dare she go out themselves? Zhang Qian hearts have a sense of foreboding, and even some incoherent up.

We separately to find! Cried angrily Chen surgery.

You see, it is not white footprints Ruolin. Ya Tang said suddenly.

There is a long list of footprints on the ground, we see that it is a pair of sandals left behind by women in this wearing sports shoes, team travel, only white Ruolin wearing a pair of sandals, along the way are still complaining about Leaves of Grass shoe to reach, so we all remember very clearly.down everyone39s eyes until the edge of the woods, where grass prostrata, never see the footprints.

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Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Very meaning of

I personally think that said Since the death of the deceased all over the place all over Taipei, said that the suspect have a means of transport. Carry the body.

Second the identity of the deceased students, gym instructors, hotel replica marc jacobs women, office workers, teachers, etc., between each of the deceased are not related to each other, we can see a random suspect was taken way to lock the target chloe wallet of the attack. Since the suspect must be everywhere

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Wednesday, May 6, 2009

In this way our story started

Love is a beautiful woman. Since he started with, my spirits, also ruddy face, and wearing more than the original, friends say that I am more and more beautiful.

Each passing through his office, I will have to look at the inside, as long as he would feel at ease to see. One morning, I go to work because of his instructions, he mused, seemed to consider what the problem, see me, and look more moderate, and low voice to the baby. I laughed, gently read he said fashion mont blanc pen sleep well last night? bad, he says with a smile, Oh, no, is not good. Who do you do with me, make me not fall asleep one night. is said, it was come knock on the door, he immediately resumed the serious face, watching the hands of a document said to me This report does not mont blanc pen request a comprehensive, detailed list of the best to be clear at a glance. Good. I promised to quit the his office. Was amused to see his strict and refined look, simply can not imagine in private indulgence, I was thinking about here, I feel proud of there, because in addition to his wife, it is only I know the other side of him.

Work faster, he sent me a text message Baby, the relationship between this unit and drinking alcohol, I look at you, waiting for me. I can not conceal his excitement and emotion of the mind, the point of a hurry to eat rice, go shower, and then give him the water he put away. 21 o39clock, he went home, picked up my kiss feverishly, and although he is not a mouthful alcohol make people hate it, I also warmly to meet him. Affectionate for a while, I let him to take a shower, tub promote him, rubbed his mont blanc ball pen back to him, he enjoyed a happy Cher is still good, this life is when Cher previous amendments to the blessing. She, he I had to pull one into the tub. I have brought great joy to enjoy the long 16-year-old man, I bring my happiness.

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Sunday, May 3, 2009

Recalled the last time

When the memory box was accidentally opened once again, together with the most pain in the hearts of those most hurt once again showed in front of us naked. Continue to cover up is always carefully hidden, and today we have found nothing but self-deception.

Just enter the university campus, in the eyes of the campus-hui everything so fresh and so a total of like a stroll in the campus.every day to her place, where news is always thepiano. One day she finally could not resist, found thatsound between the piano room. A far from handsome boys are with his slender fingers in the black and white keys on the freedom of flying, and a string of beautiful noteout. His eyes deep depression from time to time, the slightest flash, Hui started designer mont blanc ink pen some flustered, at a loss.

During that time, the hui is the happiest thing he appears in her world. She mont blanc pen used to search for him in the crowd figure, when the familiar figure over her eyes, her mind fixed moment, he had become the focus of all her eyes, no longer looking for. She likes a man, he quietly balcony oppositefar only looked at the Road, her eyes the most beautiful scenery - he. Music in his fingers and full performance, he completely immersed in their own music. Hui began to appreciate the endless charm of the music, she fell in love with playing the piano and fell in love with the impact of his piano.

Time to wait for love in the passage of little by little, he began to disappear in the back of pack-hui in the line of sight. Although they had a short ground, but the left is the endless pain. He is still singing in his world, she in her grief of the world.

Memory is always a timely manner, the impact of the Hui and let him continue to appear in her mind, constantly in the buried, dug up constantly.

Hui was determined to recall the last time on the last time, and then he was forgotten, the memory will be sealed up forever!

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