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Lovers of Freedom is a trilogy following the life of Annie Picadersi, a young Venezuelan graduate who seems not to be able to understand adult romantic relationships.
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Lovers of Freedom - Chapter 3 Matt Houben (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/mmY7JhwGF9 Lovers of Freedom is an English version of "Más allá de lo propio" in Spanish. Annie is a recent university graduate who is often dragged into awkward situations with her group of friends. She is a decided individual who knows what she wants and knows exactly how to get it. In her group of friends she has found romance more than once but she is happy enjoying her current singlehood. Her plans however are jeopardised when Tom Houben, a long time rival has decided to pursue her romantically, and tries to get into her pants. Annie's plan was to mainly keep herself away from drama and heartbreak, and to kiss as many guys as she could. This new situation grabs her almost by surprise and she is unable to know what will be her next move or if Tom is really what she wants. Annie is the sort of person who really enjoys her freedom and maybe she and Tom have more in common than she ever thought. Join Annie in her romantic journey and read about her experience with alcohol, parties and sex in her life in London and around Europe.
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El octavo.
Ella lo besó porque ya no se contenía. Lo había permitido entrar, ella lo sabía. Y sus labios permanecían, y sus labios se tocaban y se conocían. Ella se permitió ser humanan y lo admitía. Pensó en todos los detalles y su todo lo quería. Lo abrazaba y lo olía. Ella sentía el efecto en su cuerpo que él le causaba tan perfecto, tan modesto, tan seductor. Y sus labios se encontraron no una o dos veces, se repasaron y se tocaron hasta que el aliento no había. No se encontraba ninguna torpeza en esa osadía. Su cuerpo se inclinaba hacia él con furia y a la vez con desidia. No hoy ni mañana lo olvidaría. La humanidad aparecía, y ella la mantendría. Caer en el mismo ciclo lo conocía. Y la mejor parte era que no sufrirían.
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Fanny Duparque - Capítulo 1-El despertar (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/oUQhIYy6jt Luego de un tiempo de estar escribiendo lo propio saqué la ultima parte de esta trilogía, conocerán a Fanny Duparque.
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STAGES OF DRUNKNESS
Stage one- “Happiness”: in this stage you have not drink a lot but you have an absurd happiness inside of you that makes you laugh and you are laughing about EVERYTHING. Stage two-“security” : You feel confident, you can talk with whoever you can reach and you are not that drunk. You have entered the “warm side” Stage three-“dancing”: in this one you have kept a glass very near your face and you only want to dance! You don’t care how you are doing it, you only dance and daaaance. Stage four-“I want to keep drinking”: you have stopped dancing, you find your friends in the bar, you don’t care what they are giving to you, you are incredibly thirsty!! Stage five-“you start loosing words” Here, you have drank so much that you begin loosing your words or your tongue seems tangled! You, instead of saying “I love the party” you say “Ehy Nehru parry!” and yes, here is when you are conscious and you have the opportunity to stop, personally I always stop at this stage. Stage six-“ HEHEE I FEEL DIZZY” Here your head is turning rounds and rounds as if you were in a wheel, but fuck it! you want more alcohol, whuuu, you are having such a great time! Stage seven- Here there are two options-> a) Depressive option, b) Honest option. IN a) Everything is seem to be so SAD! “Look at those puppies in my IPHONE, They are so CUTE” *SOBS* , also you can remember that girl/guy who broke your heart and cry for it, you cry for everything, if you are a guy you just stay in a corner with a poker face (or you try to drunkly call your ex-girlfriend) IN b) “Ok, GRACIE IS A BITCH!” You can be extremely rude! you are saying all the truths about everything,you are searching for some fights! AND, you can also suffer from both “drunk fases” Stage eight-everyone is SOO ATRACTIVE! : You have lost the number of drinks, your friends tell you that you should stop drinking,but actually, they are as drunk as you (or more) , they try to give you water, food, they go with you to the bathroom and tell you to pee so you can be less DRUNK! And…you don’t accept the water or whatever they wanted to give you, you see the girl/boy , is very attractive, it seems like KISSING him/her is an excellent idea. You just feel SO sexy! Stage nine- Orgy (applies to house-flat parties): Your friends are all tired, they are drunk and almost unconscious, you have already kissed five people and it seems a very good idea to sleep in your friend’s stomach, everyone starts following you, it looks like a circle, you have stopped drinking but everything is spinning! Twisting! WOW, yeah, you say “ I am drunk!” Stage ten-Vomit: you are in the same place but now you don’t feel good at all, perhaps you will stand, look around, you don’t recognise ANYTHING, your kidneys are asking you to take out the venom! And you throw everything up. You will puke anywhere, possibly if you are a guy anyone will help you, they will say “ OH DUDE, YOU DON’T LAST A SINGLE DRINK!” and if you are a will your giiiirrlls will hold your hair. Stage eleven-tears: if you are a girl you only CRY and you start speaking in other languages (if you know any) You have NO control over your body (well you stopped having it seven stages ago) you keep vomiting and vomiting! Stage twelve- BLACK OUT: Yeah, you have been ridiculous, anyone cares about you, you have keep drinking because you are literally too stubborn; you take a seat, for a minute you are awake and then everything goes black! Or…you throw up right in the floor and then faint. If you are a girl, everyone will panic, you are a lady, everyone loves you! They freak out, they put you as Snow White in a nice calm place and everyone looks after you, if you are too bad, they will take you to a hospital, they won’t allow you while you are sleeping to choke in your own vomit. Stage 13- “The other day” Your throat died! You are hungry and thirsty, your head FUCKING hurts, if you are still in the place and the party has gone on’ you will dance a bit, if you are outside you will decide to go home, your stage is not the best, YOU FUCKING HATE IT! And finally…STAGE 14- “I am never drinking again” Here is when you say that, we all know is a BIG lie, alcohol is your self-destruction but you are young and you ‘wanna LIVVEEE” Just survive and…if you drive…don’t drink and drive.
By: Andy.
More to read:
http://madamliestrange.blogspot.co.uk/2016/01/andreas-crushes.html
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You should read "Más allá de lo propio" on #wattpad #romance http://w.tt/1DGk6Ft
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