Hans was used to it, it wasn't strange for him;actually it was evident,since two months ago, when those strange creatures appeared in his room without opening the door and windows and not making a bit of noise either.
He was praying not to see them again, God seemed to bless him a lot, because that night he got a "silent night", nobody came to disturb him.
ONE WEEK LATER...
Perhaps we'll think that Hans is having a sweet and long dream every night, but we're wrong!He's still unable to fall asleep at the nights.
The first time they didn't come, Hans closed his eyes happilly, thinking that his "none-sleep-time" was over; but the next nights he haven't been able to get into dream as well!
What a Hell!?"" he asked to him self "Why can't...for goodness sakes!" He decided to calm himself down and started to thinking what was going wrongm finally he got tha answer...very incredible indeed.
HE MISS THE STRANGE CREATURES!!! He was too used to see them every night, although they were really nasty and...ergh!He felt uncornfotable not to been woke up at the midnight.
I think they are...cute"thought Hans.Small and round,like a ball, as hairy as a bear, owl's blu eyes...he didn't want to be alone but they wouldn't come anymore.
So he often goes to his mum's room and chat with her or watch TV with her,but almost everytime she got asleep on the sofa or the bed, other times she has dinner, parties, meetings.In other words,no time for my son, sorry darling.
As the time passed, Hans got used to be alones; but then...
His old friend started coming every night to visit him, and her mother realized that her son needed care, so she often ask him if him wanted a cup a milk, more blankets, if he was feeling all right, if he was ill.
Poor Hans!he was drived crazy.So, as usual, he calmed down and tried to think a way.."Got it!"
He wrote 4587659475610...notes saying: NO DISTURB! and paisted it outside the door that was locked later, and all over the room.
The same night he slept, but when he woke up all the notes was changed: NO USE! and that night the strange vistors came, and also...
"Hans! Would you like a cup of milk?"
The poor guy couldn't bear it anymore.
"ALL OF YOU! WHO EVER YOU ARE! JUST IG-NORE MEEEE!!!"








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MiSeRiCoRdIuM
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Ask yourself this..
What does sexuality have to do with anything?
The answer: It doesnt.
It is really a good poem ^^
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MiSeRiCoRdIuM
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Ask yourself this..
What does sexuality have to do with anything?
The answer: It doesnt.
WOAH! al final te has hecho uno ^^!
Pues nah te wacheo!! ><
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Kimi ni aitakute,aitakute
Futari ga yureba iru hodo
Samishiku naru nara
Samishiku nakunaru made te wo tsunagou
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"No great artist ever sees things as they really are, if he did he would cease to be an artist."
~Wilde
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しにがみ の バラッド。
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