Vampire story - part 16 George 2

The darkness surrounded us, George could not see or sense anything. But I and Gerald could feel the vampires and see them. We stopped on a roof very close to them, keeping us unseen for the time being. There were 4 or 5. Unaware of the danger, George stopped in the middle of the street. For him the vampires were just a few boys trying to show how cool they were by having a fight. Nothing interesting. But we knew in what danger he was.
A phone to warn him would rise suspicions, besides he would not take the news in a normal way. He would probably panic. To show up in the middle of the quarrel would meant us fighting the vampires and we hoped we could prevent this.
We stayed hidden for a while to see which way things would turn out.
"It's your fault" one of the vampires shouted. He was big and his eyes were red and full of anger.
"It is not, it just happened. I did not wanted this" answered another. He was much smaller than the other one and seemed much younger too.
"You fool, you told her everything", said another vampire catching the fool's shirt and threatening him that he was about to be beaten or since I knew vampires by now, even worse killed.
"She did not said a word to anyone".
"Do you know what this means?"
"Hey leave him alone", George yelled at them "just because you are 4 against one which is smaller than you, doesn't mean you have to act this way"
"Good old George, always ready to help the ones in need", I said to Gerald quietly.
"The fool doesn't know in what he's getting into" Gerald answered in the same way. I wanted to fly down in the street, but Gerald stopped me: "Wait".
"Look boy" the big vampire said, "It's not your business, leave now and nothing will happen to you"
"Old fool" another vampire who remained quiet by now started " a fine dinner steps in and you let it go just like that?" he approached George and smelled him "Fresh meat"
"Gay" George screamed
The vampire started to laugh.
"Daniel, it's not the time, nor the place for this, we have enough trouble with Edgar"
"When is the right time for you Victor? We'll kill Edgar anyway"
So Victor was the big one, the victim Edgar, and the hungry one Daniel, pluss their friends and George in the middle of the them all the perfect meal.

Twilight - New Moon

Si pt ca sunt postari cu Queen of the Dammned si Underworld sa nu uitam de Twilight- New Moon si Eclipse - dumnezeule cum arata Jacob

Underworld

Sa nu uitam de Underworld, imi e dor de film.

Within Temptation - Our solemn hour

Cu asta as putea rezuma intr-un cuvant cum s-a intamplat tot:P

Copiii

Si am facut-o si pe asta. Am predat. Eu profesoara de engleza, daca ma auzeam acu un an radeam cu lacrimi de propriile mele idei nastrusnice. Dar am predat si asta e tot ce conteza; mai intai Sinaia si Poiana Tapului, apoi Busteni.
Nu credeam sa ii descopar sau sa ii aflu vreodata, dar s-a intamplat. Cine ar fi crezut ca o sa ii inteleg si o sa ma atesez de ei? Cine ar fi crezut ca o sa ma pun la mintea lor? Poate Mihai si Roxana pt ca ma stiu cum sunt. :P
Ceea ce primesti de la ei nu se compara cu nimic altceva. Sau cu vreo alta experienta. E ceva unic, inedit. Fiecare copil e unic in felul lui. Fiecare trebuie luat ca atare si tratat individual. Nu e numai predare, e prietenie, comunicare, convietuire, traire. Habar nu aveam ce o sa gasesc in ei, la ei.
Nu stiu de ce aveam retineri, nu-si au rostul.

Long time no seen

A trecut ceva timp de cand nu am mai postat nici eu. Treaba, oboseala si mai apoi lenea si-au spus cuvantul. Am putin timp liber si vreau sa profit. Habar nu am cu ce sa incep si nici cu ce sa termin. Am de povestit un an de scoala si o luna de iubire. Si nici o concluzie de tras. Nu am ideile prea clare si nici amintirile prea clare, tot ce stiu e ca de un an incoace visez, desi nu credeam ca e posibil. Rad si ma simt mai bine, desi nici asta nu credeam ca e posibil. Sa fie caldura primita din inimile copiilor, sau caldura si dragostea primita de la el? Poate ambele.

Never lose hope

Roxana si-a creat blogul cu titlu asta. Nu am vrut sa o ascult si nici sa cred. Mai tarziu Mihai posta un articol cu acelasi titlu, nici atunci nu am vrut sa cred. Nu stiu ce anume ma face acuma sa ii cred. Dar am ajuns la vorbele lor: never lose faith, never lose hope.

Primavara vorbesc florile

Flori de visin

SPRING

Vampire story - part 15 George is in danger and Roxanne talks like a vampire

"Well, what was it like?" Sasha asked
"Gerald's parents are ok, Richard is a bit hot tempered though" I said "Did you find anything Sash?"
"Yeah, we're on the good truck. With a bit of luck we'll find him in a few days" "Are the others ok?"
"Hm it dipends. Michael was at work last time I checked, I can't manage finding Roxanne, she wouldn't answer the phone."
"I'll call her, she would answer to me" I said.
Sasha sat on the coutch, Gerald went upstairs to the bedroom and I picked up the phone.
"Yes", answered Roxanne.
"Where were you? Sasha called you earlier"
"Oh, I was having shopping with my parents, I had to... I had to hunt something", she answered, but I felt she panicked. Pluss she talked like she was a vampire already... what in the world was that?
"Julia", Sasha cried something terrible is about to happen.
"I'm on the phone, Sash"
"Julie, Julie, George..." Sasha was terrified, Gerald got down so fast that I dropped the phone
"Come Jullie, we have no time, George is in trouble"
"But Roxanne..." I cried, I did not finish my sentece, Gerald had already picked me up and the next minute I was flying back to Gerald's old town.
In the middle of the main street, there were two gangs. I realized in a minute they were vampires. George had no ideea in what danger he was.
He tried to go home, but was cought in the middle of a quarell. The worst it could happen was to become their dinner. The two gans were fighting each other. Gerald and I had to attack and take George away.

Inserare

Everybody wants to be a cat

Everybody wants to be a cat,
because a cat's the only cat
who knows where it's at.
Everybody's pickin' up on that feline beat,
'cause everything else is obsolete.
Now a square with a horn,
can make you wish you weren't born,
ever'time he plays;
and with a square in the act,
he can set music back
to the caveman days.
I've heard some corny birds who tried to sing,
but a cat's the only cat
who knows how to swing.
Who wants to dig
a long-haired gig
or stuff like that?
When everybody wants to be a cat.
A square with that horn,
makes you wish you weren't born,
ever'time he plays;
and with a square in the act,
he's gonna set this music back
to the Stone Age days.
Everybody wants to be a cat,
because a cat's the only cat
who knows where it's at;
while playin' jazz you always has a Welcome mat,
'cause everybody digs a swingin' cat.
Everybody digs a swingin' cat.

Everybody wants to be a cat

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