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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP 9

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: PG
Warnings: -

Vitty had dialed the number and press the button of Natalia's ground floor. Her boyfriend had a series of interviews that day and she was unavoidably need to go to the hairdresser first acoustics of the evening. Its color was fading and it was a very attentive to these details. Always ordered, always perfect.
"Hello?"
"Born Hey, listen, the hairdresser only place now so I'm running from him, told the reception that you will leave, they will give you the key, you do your stuff so I'll be comfortable with for a little 'and the room is free all day. "
" Otherwise it does not matter you know, I can also find some wonderful bathroom Shell and give me a wash here. "
" Do not even say for joke. Come on, wait for me here, I'll see you when I get back. "
" Really, my breasts feel uncomfortable ... "
" Do not This is a discussion. "He hung up arriving at the reception desk and after leaving key and instructions had come to ride in the taxi already waiting for him.

Natalia had parked the car a few blocks down and was smoking a cigarette on the sidewalk across the street. Since she had made and Vitty travelers have never found people in front of the hotel. Surely because of the times a bit 'out of phase which arrived and departed. And this time there was nobody, which was only logical, he thought, because the group was not there. He threw down his butt and crushed it with his foot. The air was still and heavy, there was no wind, not even a breath, the clouds seemed to slow chase, as if drawn heavy weights, as if they were full of unspeakable pain, the misery they had seen through the skies around the world.
came and took the key to the counter. The sliding doors of the elevator closed. His footsteps on the carpet of the corridor were burdened by some distant and elusive thought. The music went that little jazz tune that a few days earlier he had heard in the car. He turned the key in the lock. Entered.

When he came to the hairdresser found Vitty a Christmas message.
"I have not expected, I have called some friends, see you tonight on the parking del'O2."
It quietly changed before he got to pick a car with darkened windows to take it from there. Entering from the back she noticed all the girls lined up waiting to enter but can not see Natalia. I wonder if he had recovered his entry pass. He had procured a seat next to her. Not entered in the dressing room were not just those moments that preceded just a performance. He sat in his place. The doors opened and people began to come but still no sign of Natalie. Only when The first saw the lights dimmed finally sit down at his side, turn around, smile and take her hand. A hand that held it in her all night.
They left a few seconds before the end and just outside Vitty, weighed down by her bag asked, "Hey are you okay?"
Natalia looked at her and smiled for a moment.
"Yes And 'now I got to thinking a lot and I realized that I'm with you really well, and is not something that happens often. The truth is something that never happens to me. "
" Even when this journey ends, you and me we'll still tied. Always. And I going to let slip away from my life. "
" No. "No Escape, perhaps fading.

Natalia was driving two hours from now when he drank the last sip of his water bottle. From the paper bag where he kept his medicines pulled out two boxes of red pills. She looked again, sniffed. In the envelope was left only a few painkillers. He lowered the window, the night was dark and deserted highway.
He wanted to give a time. Now he knew the last lines of his story. She'd just put the word end. He let the pills fall out, let them be dispersed by the speed. The air was now windy, as if the world had taken a turn faster.

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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP 8

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: PG
Alerts: -

Natalia wandered all day to Bonn. The night before she went to sleep at her friend in Cologne, together with other Italian girls who had reached. Of Vitty did not say a word, it would not have even known how to enter the speech if he had wanted to do it. Each of them had touched upon this or that particular these days of travel and emotions and only Natalie had been quiet for too long when one of them asked.
"Did you see that?"
"How are you all, I've seen."
"How did you find?"
"I have to admit that it looked good." The
girls turned toward her. Natalia could be many things but never careless. They thought that he did not want to talk about, maybe not that night and move on. But he would have liked to talk about it for much longer than she imagined. To all
This rethinking saduta inside a cafe in Bonn, holding a book of photographs purchased at the museum of history and decided to sleep in a city that night.

Vitty there was in the room, had left a note, "Love is out to make a shopping tour, will return in late afternoon and when he and Tom came in, ul bed had been emptied the entire contents of his bag, certainly in indecision of estate to wear. Tom smiled slightly. He would never have tolerated such an intrusion by a woman.
lit the TV and let go to watch the match of their national team that played a friendly against Cameroon. Not that the Football especially liked Tom but to spend time with your best friend does not ever say no. He told him of this strange idea that had Vitty to travel with her friend and participate in different dates of their tour. He knew he would only attend the concerts in Zurich and Munich. It had seemed strange that he had traveled with them for that stretch, he knew what his friend was determined to protect her from what was once the world in which they lived. From the time that he had spoken with Vitty he realized that he had not the faintest idea who they were their fans, what it meant to be part of a band like Tokio Hotel and a thousand other things that was completely foreign. And maybe it was just this kind of "innocence" that his friend wanted to preserve. For this Vitty should not have to participate in the tour and if he ever wanted to come to some agreement would have done separately and with great discretion. All this was inconsistent with this madness to travel in a car with someone who knew them either. On the other hand, if Vitty trust ... and then he seemed calm about it. Or maybe not? Now that it's looking good appeared to be upset, not worried, no, but as someone who fears something that still does not know how to name. In fact, after a few minutes he spoke.
"Tom, the request may seem strange but ... you've ever had as a kind of attraction for someone who does not know?" He was clearly embarrassed, and his eyes never left the screen.
"You're asking me if I like the thirteen that follow us fall asleep at night thinking that someone will never part of my life?"
"No, I'm wondering if you've never heard of physical for someone you've never seen. "
" Someone you've never seen him live? No, because I often have fantasies of Jenna Jameson. "
" Someone that you do not never even seen the face in the picture. "
" And what can never be attracted to if not you have ever seen ?
"From its smell, for example."
"Maybe once. When I was a kid, there was this girl who lived next door to us, I heard only his voice because his mother did not let her leave the house virtually. It will have been sixteen at the time. I could hear his voice and the only perfume I wear to church on Sunday flooded my room. I think the first time I masturbated I did hear that perfume and you imagine. "
" Tom always have to bring everything to your cock. "
" Hey, you spoke of Attraction! "
" E that girl in the end, you've never met? "
"Oh yes." He got up to get a beer from the minibar.
"It 's you that I was deflowered."

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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP 7

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: PG
Alerts: -

Only when they were on the outskirts of the city Vitty opened his eyes. He stretched a moment, rubbed his nose, awakened by the smell of cigarette smoke that Natalia had just lit.
"Hey, maybe we have a little 'too much last night."
"Maybe. Especially me. I do not think I'll just make it short. "
" What will you do in these three days here in Cologne? "
" I shoot a bit 'for the city, there are a number of years back, then I'll go ; in Bonn, is a little way and I must revisit the museum of contemporary history. "
" For the sound you already have a ticket? "
" In reality no, you could win ovvimanere but I did not win anything at all. "Natalia laughed to herself. Camera.
"I think I'll stay out this time."
"Do not joke!" He said immediately Vitty. "I got it."
Natalia was not used to ask someone for help or even to receive them against their will, but there was nothing I could say or do because Vitty change your mind.
When both arrived at the hotel went up, they were very tired and the temptation to simply slide down the bed was great for both. Natalia but never could. The phone Vitty of sound and made a sign to tell her that she would go to the bathroom. She closed the door behind her, as to not hear the phone conversation. On the edge of the sink was in disdordine the contents of a kit of toiletries for men. An electric razor, the after-shave, a new toothbrush, toothpaste undefined, a face cream (or more?). Bubble bath that was in the trash instead of pine the previous day. Could it already finished? Natalia closed his eyes, stripped and washed herself in nearly apnea. On the edge of the tub there was a bottle. They turned and read the label. Jasmine. Strange for a man. Maybe they do not realize the time passing, but when she looked at the clock had passed more than three-quarters of an hour. He dressed in haste, he had an appointment with other Italian girls for a coffee and it was awfully late.
Vitty kissed on the cheek while she was busy rummaging in his luggage.
"See you tomorrow then, I'll wait for this hour?"
"No, tomorrow I go to Bonn, I'll see you tomorrow. Now I run. We talk on the phone a lot. "
went downstairs and came running into the car, slamming the door. Scoured the parking lot and drove off. Only after some minutes, thinking carefully the morning he realized that he had forgotten something in the room.

Vitty asleep when he entered, but immediately got up and went to meet him. Among his kisses and his effusions he could only mutter "She's my little traveler."
remained lying for almost two hours without speaking, to look at, occasionally letting go some caress, to some whisper. Then the kissing became pressing and urgent cries. He made her sit on him and let him go to his love, his desire. He closed his eyes to reach the pinnacle of pleasure and a split second all around the two of them vanished, only stayed with her in the darkness of nothingness.
When he decided to take a shower Vitty intent was to choose something to eat to get to your room. He went in and just smiled. On the cold tiles around the pool there were still drops of water left by Natalia. Without thinking began to pass over the hand in a gesture as natural as if the turban to his lips. He closed his eyes under the jet and tried to imagine this girl who had never seen but which he felt, insistent, the presence, smell, taste remotely. Could not understand why this strange obsession, because this was, but he was present to his mind and even more to his senses. When he finished, his eyes a few seconds he was guilty before the mirror naked and only then noticed the sink a white headband. He took her face and knew it was not Vitty. He looked in the mirror one last time, stuck it in her cosmetic bag and returned to the room, so bare with the long hair still wet.

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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS CHAP 6

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: G Warnings
: -

Strasbourg was a beautiful city. Gray, but really beautiful. After sleeping all afternoon, just as the sun was greeting the horizon, Natalia came out of his car that was standing in a deserted parking lot outside the city. He stretched and yawned. He looked in one of the side mirrors and conlcuse that the next day would have really needed a shower. Went up and set in motion. Driving to downtown aimlessly passed a pre-cinema, which proposed the ritrospettive. It was 20.10 and within ten minutes would begin the show. That evening gave Fritz Lang's Metropolis for so did not see him. Parking in front and went inside.
When he left the cinema, the city was almost asleep, seemed to move to slow down under the artificial lights of the street lamps. He began to smile for a few seconds. All she had expected from this venture except Vitty meet.
When she closed her eyes that night, wrapped in his blanket for a fraction of a second, breathing felt his neck again, now almost disappeared, artificial smell of jasmine.

"I have to find a supermarket, you need something?" Vitty and her boyfriend were sitting at the table eating breakfast in their room. Sipping tea, he was flipping through a magazine.
"You know? Of bubble bath. I'm tired of this crap to use in hotels. "He told her taking her face in her hands and kissed her before getting up. In the bathroom mirror in front of the thought of the dream that had kept him awake half the night. For wide-eyed in bed, lulled by the deep breath of Vitty had tried to put a face sull'amante that his mind had created for him. But all was fog, everything was muddy water. He rubbed his temples, insecure about how he could face the day. Supported the bathroom door he paused to look at the sweet face of the girl child and loved. Since I had come into his daily life had a different flavor. Sweeter. Lighter. The encircled his shoulders and buried his face in the crook of his neck. "I love you."

Natalia was a compulsively chewing gum chewig Vitty when the jumped into his arms. As if they had known all along. It was the spontaneous squeezing in a discreet embrace. The movie told the night before, was lost in long discussions, then they realized that it was late and Natalia shut in the bathroom. He undressed and opened the hot water that slowly began running down her hair down to his feet. With closed eyes instinctively reached out his hand but did not find any vial. Then saw them empty on the edge of the sink. All I had available was a pack of shower gel intact pine. He wondered who could possibly produce products to the pine. He opened and washed. And when he had finished he slid to the bottom and so stretched out, her tears mingled with water. Tears do not even know most of you.

Natalia was not hard to smile again that evening. After a wonderful concert found Vitty, took the road for a while, on the edge of a road include an American bar, stopped the car and pushed the old wooden doors. They sat at the bar until three in the morning and drank beer. Natalia did not feel my legs when they came out from there, Vitty not stand up. Helping each other came to the door and after a few attempts were finally inside.
"For un'astemia hanger pretty well, eh."
"I was not always sober."
"Why did you start then?"
"Like this" is not even close addormetarono the safety. And when the first rays of the sun touched the face of Natalia and she woke up, he realized that he was still far away from Cologne. He took a sip of water from the bottle and set in motion. She had forgotten to take his medicine? He looked at the box and counted. There was one too many.
She forgot her medicine?
No. I did not take. He looked
Vitty stand beside him and swallowed without a gulp of water.

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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP 5

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: G Warnings
: -

Natalia slept the whole first part of the way, many kilometers separating France from Munich. She fell asleep without difficulty and his dreams were a set of blurred and fleeting sensations that clouded his eyes when he opened them. The car was parked in a lay-by, Vitty outside, leaning against the guard rail was talking on the phone. It was four o'clock in the morning, shook a bit ', put on her shoes and rubbed her eyes. He opened the door and beckoned that would be placed to guide her. With a gesture that signaled the Vitty would end soon. Natalia closed both doors of the car, did not take particularly to hear the conversation. When one of the passenger opened his eyes closed.

"Are you tired yet I can drive a little more '."

"No, really, quiet, sleep now." He said smiling. She turned on the radio at low volume and left together with the soft notes of an old jazz standard. Coltrane was perhaps? Never knew but often in the future would suffer that reason in his mind. He lowered a bit 'the window and lit a cigarette. In the dark of night, his thoughts turned once again to insistence that morning, the shower had made the smell even now he felt on his skin. At his side Vitty took a deep breath, she had fallen asleep. Natalia looked down and knew herself that she was a beautiful person. He knew that among them was born a real friendship. Of those who are stronger than time. Time. A word that did not like. Unlike others she could not judge his. Surely Vitty rose in the morning and thought "I'll be there in two years" or "I see myself with a family in three decades." Natalia non quantificava il tempo. Ma ciò non la rendeva apatica, faceva le cose spesso all'ultimo momento, e senza pensare a cosa sarebbe successo prima o dopo di esse. Non sapeva per quanto lei e Vitty sarebbero state amiche, ma sentiva che era qualcosa che anche se in modo strano desiderava.

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Arrivarono nei pressi di Stasburgo ad ora di pranzo. In mattinata Vitty si era svegliata e si era messa a parlare. Vitty parlava tanto. Raccontò vecchi ricordi, e lei e Natalia si accorsero presto che avevano finora avuto vite molto simili. Avevano due personalità very distinct Vitty was very expansive, yet terribly fragile. Natalia did not open easily and was solid as a rock. Too perhaps. Then a speech that was supposed to come came.

'E' so that followed by the group? "Asked

" For three years or so. "Actually, Natalia had no desire to do that discussion.

"And always follow them so much? I mean in the car and so many steps? "

" The first time I went on tour I did a few dates traveled unlikely with complications, from there I decided to take the car, allow me to do things the way I want to see and even more cities. "

" I do not even know them three years ago. Just come from another world. say that since I started university almost a recluse living in the house. Engineering is really a difficult option. "

" I guess. "Even if you did not imagine at all, she was studying literature at his home, had a few deadlines, no obligations.

"Then fate and now I run here I am. "Natalia was distracted for a moment, looked at the road ahead and fell silent for a few seconds.

"Natalia?"

"What do you think of a coffee-break croissant?"

After spending an hour sipping watery coffee and croissants have re served twice they set Bikes for the last piece of road.

They found the entrance to the city traffic and when it finally arrived on the forecourt of the hotel were both exhausted. Vitty invited her to go to rest but Natalia excuse to have friends to meet. They parted and gave an appointment for the next day, day of the concert at lunch time, right there. for a shower.

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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP 4

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: PG
Alerts: -

Lying on the bed staring at the ceiling Vitty was thinking about what had happened the night before. He did not want to rethink that had been the victim of aggression. But I think the arrival of Christmas, so self-confident, so sure of his superiority over those three girls. She also wanted to respond but was not part of his character. She was a sort of Thelma, ready for adventure, but never fully able to defend themselves. Natalia had accepted without question in fact asked himself how he had to invent on the spot the false history of the name without knowing whether or not she was the one who was accused of being. He was distracted when she heard the doorknob turn. He sprang to his feet and in just a moment he found himself in the arms of her boyfriend. She kissed him as if he could not do it for years, but how many hours were actually spent? Ten? Twelve? He began to speak so excited and he had to sit and repeat the whole story over again until it was clear to him what had actually happened.

They made love and fell asleep just when Vitty between the white sheets of the bed he got up and decided to take a shower before leaving. He went again on the mirror that there was a slight steam left by Natalia. Folded on the edge of the bath towel that she had used. Placed it beside the sink and picks up the scent he felt. The smell of jasmine mixed with a skin that seemed to know. Opened the troubled water and emptied his mind of all thought until out of the tub's feet rest on the towel he had used in the morning and you had forgotten. So naked stretched out his hand to what he had first left on the shelf. And with your eyes closed wiped her body enveloping the strange fragrance. Someone else.

Natalia had loved that concert, he saw the boys load the previous evening, had removed from his meeting with Vitty mind, the discomfort he had felt that in his hotel room . When she arrived at her car took her and stood a little red pill 'instead of sitting driver with the door open. He discovered he could not eat anything all day and opened a packet of biscuits soft apple. He ate quietly when Vitty appeared from behind the hood, holding two beers.

"There you are! I took a drink. "

" I'm sorry but I'm sober. "

" What? "

" Alcohol is not really good for me. "He would not tell her that she could not drink with the medication he was taking. He would not confide in her. Not now at least.

"I want to propose something." Natalia looked at her, already felt a bit 'what it was and wondering if it was a good idea, if he would accept with ease.

"I have no other stops planned to do after today, but traveling with you has given me a little taste 'of adventure. I'd like to experience such a trip with a person like you. We can divide the costs and hours of driving. It might be something worthwhile. "

Natalia looked again, his eyes accesses, her cheeks a little 'flushed from the embarrassment of having made such a proposal to that which is ultimately a stranger. But Vitty seemed serious, confident. And Natasha felt that basically if they had encountered that is certainly part of the way their lives had it together. And why not this?

"But you have to respect my rules. We start the times that I have already established and build roads that have already selected. No unscheduled stops. When we arrive in town I'll leave you to your hotel and then we find ourselves at the end of the evening as it is today. "

" At each stage you can use the bathroom for a shower and if you want the bed for a few hours of sleep in the morning. " No, not Natalia thought but did not say.

"Come on then" he merely said, smiling. At the bottom of her allure even the idea of sharing the road with hours of gaiety girl. The

waited in his hotel fumandosi the last cigarette of the day, the window of the room facing the street and saw the shadow of Vitty run up and down. Then a second shadow came up and was able to 'guess a kiss in silhouette, a strange dance of love in the shadows.

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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH AND THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP3

	Author: Katarina Stratford Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes Rating: G Warnings : -

Natalia When he opened his eyes were in sight of the who knew the city was to be there many times. Vitty focused on driving did not hear her wake up. He straightened the seat back and exchanged a little smile. Under birthrates stopped for a brief stop off again and giving himself the change at the helm for the past twenty minute ride. The hotel where he had to go Vitty, Natalia knew him but did not say. A road that could have done with your eyes closed. When the engine stopped a concierge in uniform came to ask her if she had to park the car and she found herself embarrassed. Vitty answered for her.
"We thank you, my friend stopped a few hours with me."
Just time to take a backpack and they had to push the large glass door. They took a small lift in awkward which brought down all the bags and offered their first real laugh and walked along a wide corridor that smelled of wood second Natalia Santhal mixed with antique velvet. Vitty opened the door of room 302 and Natalia for the first time he heard her until then sigh. It was relief, was to feel safe. Only after he realized that in that room the bed was unmade. On the table a bag men's leather, paper, bound agenda. Vitty threw himself face down on the bed and began to breathe the scent. Christmas comes a scent that remote and uncertain.
"You can use the bathroom. Better than that of a service station. "
" Thank you. The shower would love to do. Provided that it does not disturb. "
" Why should he? "Why should Natalia had a clear idea. That the room was uncomfortable and wanted to mess up anything in the world plans of the girl. Seeing his hesitation Vitty grips his arm and said simply:
"I have protected collection and then not even know my name. A shower would be minimal. "
And maybe he was right. Natalia pulled out of the backpack and found a change of bubble bath to have forgotten his car.
"Imagine, those uses of the hotel, so I always do."
shut the door behind her and automatic light almost blinded, marble, gilding, really too heavy for his taste. But a shower is always a shower. He undressed and put his feet for on the edge of the tub bypassing the towels used by someone else and thrown to the ground. The water ran hot on his face when he reached for the bottle of liquid soap. They were all open and took a hand when he heard an almost imperceptible shiver up my spine. Soap that smelled of jasmine and if it would have taken him throughout the day. When
emerged from the bathroom, Vitty had just finished a phone call. She would stay there all afternoon. Natalia was going to pick up her bracelet, not specific to that type of bracelet they were but took his leave, after Vitty made her promise to meet in late evening at a precise point in the Area of the concert hall.
Just ten minutes after being Natalia came back into the car, opened the window and smoked a cigarette. Almost compulsively. Vitty seemed a nice girl, now that was no longer afraid. He seemed happy now that he had nothing more to fear.
I wonder if they could become friends.

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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP 2

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: G Warnings
: -

Only ten minutes away Natalia approached. The girl at his side continued to cry without stopping, but held back the sobs shook her shoulders and her eyes lost on the dark street shouting his sorrow and his despair. Natalia looked for a long time in silence and noticed you know who he was. Know. Never seen before. Without having ever heard to utter a word. The squeezed a small, imperceptible lump in my throat and her voice came out worse than usual.
"Where can I go next?"
"I got a room in a hotel. Tomorrow morning I catch a plane to Munich. "
"I'll take you there, then, is there anybody waiting?" Natalia did not know why that question, knew that nobody was waiting. Not that night.
"No," said a hoarse voice the girl. Natalia
drove in silence to the place indicated and stopped the car when he turned as if to say or ask something, but immediately fell silent. The girl's eyes were fixed on her.
"Thanks." It was said with such sincerity, with such gratitude that he found himself almost unprepared.
"And for what? I would no one left in the hands of those three girls. " you even thought for a while but now its censored this terrible thought.
"You now allocation?"
"We thought of driving two Oretta and then sleep on some highway rest area. Anyway tomorrow I have to be in Munich. Before lunch. "
" I'm afraid. "Her eyes seemed bottomless, dark and expressionless. He continued to speak.
"I do not want to be alone, traveling alone, move on its own. Not after what happened today. I do not feel. "Natalia remained silent for a moment and then, naturally, he said:
"If you go get your things and you do not have bags that are too big can come with me. You have your license? "
" Yes, yes. "
" So we do this, now I start on the highway, the first area we stop and take the wheel for a few hours sleep and when I wake up I'll give you the return to Munich. "
The girl nodded, said he would do in a hurry, to wait there. Natalia Sola lit a cigarette. Was not used to travel with someone but in the end it was just one night and it was this heart of stone that he wanted to believe to be. He had seen that girl in genuine fear, he had seen a hunted animal, holed up in a corner.
After a quarter of an hour had returned with two small bags, were placed on the seats and had left behind. It seemed quieter, like a lighter weight.
"We have not even presented," he said.
"You're right. My name is Natalia. "
" I'm Victoria, but everyone calls me Vitty. "
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IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS CHAP 1

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: PG13
Warnings: Language

He had spent the day near dell'Halle take turns looking around, looking for familiar faces, trying to sleep in the car. He had lunch with a sandwich resting on the hood mentally repeating to herself the list of what he had in his pocket and what he had to leave before entering. They were two years now that did not come on tour, had a little 'lost reflexes. He locked the car, put his keys in his pocket and started to its entry. Showed the bracelet came along with a few other people. The Hall was the largest yet of how he remembered. It seemed so empty and huge. The stage was hidden by a heavy, often dark tent, the stands were all ready for the wave from here to just have invaded the room. She was in no hurry, his place was always the same and it had never happened to find someone. When you put your elbows on the first hurdle closed eyes for a moment, to breathe the air around him static. The nostrils filled with the acrid smell of smoke at that moment had been activated. And suddenly arrived. The adrenaline. Throughout his body an intense thrill, the life that passed through his veins and for the first time since he had left home a huge smile on his face. A smile of satisfaction and happiness. Simplicity. Since the bubble
the noise awoke the great doors open to the public and shouts of racing. He kept close to the barrier from that moment onwards it was an evening when the words do not do it justice.
When at the end of the evening came from Halle had forgotten their own fatigue, were 23, now for her to take her medicine inescapably in the afternoon. He came up to his car with a wheelbase almost dancing, whistling. Opened the door and bent down to take a water bottle and the box of red pills and sent down from the dashboard and behind him he heard a sip of excited voices. He turned. In a German too fast for its complete understanding of the girls were having a fight. She blinked and realized that three of them had surrounded another and they were screaming incomprehensible things at face push. She was silent and motionless. Natalia did not see his eyes, but imagine her terror. He left the water on the seat and rushed toward them. Just nearest began to understand the content of the speech.
"So you're a bitch."
"Why do not you stay at home with the other farmers like you?"
"Give as the sly and then come here to do the show?"
" Huh, bitch? "
" But you know there are others like you? Do you really think to be his girlfriend? Do you think if you give a damn about? And 'the whole picture. So it is only safe to have a bitch to fuck when he gets home. "
Natalia turned to the highest of the three girls.
"What happens here?" She turned and
laughed striking.
"Meet the beloved girlfriend of Georg Listing."
Natalia showed no expression and his eyes remained fixed on the girl who had spoken.
"You are mistaken. I know. Her name is Marika and Hyena. E 'girlfriend, a boy who learns and is called Friedmar. You're wrong. "
The three girls exchanged glances at the same time surprised and doubtful.
"Are you sure about that? We have seen how it looked, and then what was he doing in the reserved seats? "
" It 's just a fan of his, like many others who won a ticket today. I repeat. You are wrong. We need to get away, we have several hours' drive up to Munich and we are in the car. "
took the girl who still trembled with the arm and led until his black Golf.
"Go" and said only the other performed without a murmur. Only once sitting
breathed again. And began to cry. Softly cry.

Does Anyone Have Side Effcts Of Tetralysal

Let's say it for once

Twincest yes, no twincest, porncest, true fans and fake fans, privacy ... how many words and how little clarity in the positions of each. I did not want to intervene but I think it is now necessary. As a follower of TH and as a writer of FF.


being fan

"They do not even know what it is to be a fan. Y'know? To truly love Some silly little piece of music, band or burdens, so much That it hurts. "

Being a fan has many nuances, every person who follows a group has a different relationship with it, depending on your personality and what that group goes with her. There are no rules about it. Some people do 10 concerts in the tour, who only listens to records at home, those who follow the news on the internet, who cares only interviews. There are those who flaunts her love openly and without. Who writes or draws on the group that loves those who do not place out of context. No one can judge the other.
I can in my heart to think that anyone who destroys the soul shouting in love with BK, it is because of the failure was emotional, but I can not say that his attitude shows that there is a fan of the group. Because of this, I can not know from the outside. I can not even say that Perrine is not a fan. Because maybe it was. That his problems have the capacity to become a Stalker is another matter.
We open our minds, please.


incest

not talking about legality because it has already been said so much about it. Instead I would like to discuss some biblical reference and ancient tragedy. Abraham and Sarah were half-brothers, the brothers who is not like being "direct", and is a re-contextualize behavior at the time of writing. Humanity has 1946 years after Christ, to accept that women were equal to men (and not all of humanity) and for thousands of years has lived with the firm conviction of the supremacy of races. Lot's daughters sleeping with their father (unbeknownst to him) only and only because they believe that it would not have had offspring and the scriptures condemn this incident. The people who were born from these unions lived in exile and were eventually dispersed by the Babylonians.
As for the Greek tragedy, incest is raised several times, Oedipus and his mother, Electra and her brother, just to mention them. But the Greek work is a catharsis. What is presented in its horror and squalor, in its human tragedy serves to exorcise it. Is exposed to sunlight unconscious thoughts or at least hidden by the theater, so that they "realize" symbolically and are thus somewhat "Satisfied." If
exposed him as many centuries after Freud, the human being carries in neurosis and complex that it must find fulfillment through their materialize but with symbolic, then the scriptures is that Sophocles said the right to their time.


Dell'Arte and freedom of thought and speech

Art can not and should never, under any circumstances be gagged. For any reason. I speak as a writer, and not FF. In writing, everything is permitted and what is written is not what you think and / or would like the author. Maybe it's because readers FF have become accustomed to an array of characters and stories that have characters like impersonate Mary Sue think that you only write things with which you disagree? Outside the context
FF, when you go to the library, there are books that tell of rapes, psychological violence, pedophilia, incest also, war and many other morally reprehensible conduct, and not always in the thread of the narrative explicitly condemned. It means that their writers do condoning such behavior? Absolutely not. If I write the wife of Martin gives you a second youth had a history of sex with Georg I'm not saying "nice to betray her husband with a nice guy like that." No, I'm telling what he has chosen to Barbara. A fictional character created by me.
This is true even for the actions of characters who in reality are a public figure. In the same way as a writer that I can decide to make a drunk forty TK that goes to bed a little girl, I can also make him an incestuous brother. Yes, I can. And no, nobody can tell me anything.
Why is a story I wrote. A literary work (even in his small).
There is literature of good quality and the poor, live in a world where there is Andrea Cammilleri but Stephanie Meyer. We can not be surprised that the level of FF there are some good and some gruesome stories written as a narrative or writing.
If I am a writer and an intelligent back or at least with a certain intellectual sensibility will set out the twincest in an interesting way, or at least give him the depth that it deserves. If I'm a 17 year old low-level cultural and sexual life without risk of falling into a "Yes T. yes, that huge cock you have "-" Oh B. Are you close, hand me the lube. "
's where the problem is not the twincest, but the inability to reproduce the true eroticism.

Of
pricavy and respect


If I had to finally answer the question "do you think is the real twincest? Without hesitation I would say "no".
I think, from what I see (and ultimately us, even if we are to the contrary we see very little) than the K there is plenty of privacy and a very strong bond, no doubt. But I see fraternal. But this is my opinion, does not bother me that someone thinks otherwise, do not bother me one bit '.

Sometimes we do not do things we do Want to know others will not know That We Want Them To Do.

But I have my own way of interpreting the word "privacy" very personal. I think this only affects me and affects me even with the participation of TH. Whether it's twincest or other junctures of their privacy. I would find it distasteful that someone was going from Ge to congratulate also the fact that he has a girlfriend. They are made and only his own.
I am convinced that BK is gay (not the obvious one), do not go to concerts with posters of "B, make your outing" - "B, we love you too gay." And there are "positive" and also believes that everyone should be able to live above himself as he wishes and not hide or hide behind artificial characters.
We can have an opinion on everything and everyone, it shows that we are sensitive people and we use our gray cells to analyze human behavior we can but we must not impose it on to others. And that goes for everyone, and not twincester twincester or generally in life every day on all topics.


In conclusion of this long and tedious analysis certainly, know that I will not take a position for anyone, just keep writing FF, which are het or slash, twc or any other pairing on earth, and TH (short-coming ; some BJ, JG a, a CM).

Difference 1500 1600 Bushnell

IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & the Beauty Queen from Mars
Rating G to R
Genre: Romance, Introspective
Warning: Language sometimes, alcohol use


Notes.
Captain Crash & the Beauty Queen from Mars "is a song from the album of Bon Jovi, you can hear CRUSH www.youtube.com / watch .
And it is a part of this piece that I would mention to inaugurate this new adventure.

They're drunk on love as you can get
Getting high on lust and cigarettes Living life with no regrets

At least they're gonna try to fly

Natalia do not particularly like the Swiss But That day the sky had a particular color. It was six o'clock in the morning and dawn tentatively cleared the sky, revealing clear and serene. There was no wind and his thermos of coffee was still warm. He had driven all night and wanted to take a shower but get a hotel room, not even mentioned. He would wash in the bathrooms of some service station. He put on his sunglasses and turned on the radio. He jumped from one channel to another until he heard the calm notes of an old soul song. Just what she needed for a gentle awakening. Awakening from a night of driving, from a sleepless night full of questions.
Zurich was the first leg of the tour and she was ready now. Looking at his wet face in the mirror in the bathroom of a narrow Shell believed at all times to come. His travel schedule was complete. Zurich-Munich-Strasbourg-Brussels-Cologne-Paris-Geneva-Turin. The bank balance was positive, the trunk full of food a long shelf-covered pail, kway away from the rain, clothes and shoes. In that car would have lived for almost a month. He missed some step off course afford to rest for a while '. Visit any city and not only pass in passing, knowing only the paved roads and suburbs.
out of that bathroom combed his long dark hair smoking the first cigarette of the day. When he had finished back into the car and turned on the browser. He hated those things and used it only in town for the rest of his road atlas of Europe was enough. When he came to the
HalleStadium was already quite a lot 'of people, apparently there for a few days. He parked and walked the entrance, the guard was already in his sentry box, even at that hour of the brutal seven in the morning and gave her his arm. Natalia never did any row. Natalia was suffering from leukemia.