Hets on minu tehtud : )
Kõige tähtsam reegel on (vist) see, et minu kolliurust ei kopeeri mitte midagi.
Reklaami ka natuke siit...
Paar fakti (mis on mulle kõige rohkem sellest uudisest meeldinud), uudis on võetud siit:
Keskmine inimene sööb elu jooksul ära 8 ämblikku. (Seda väidet on korduvalt ümber lükatud ja siis taas tõestatud.)
Mandlid kuuluvad virsikuliste perekonda.
Sul on ühel päeval sünnipäev vähemalt 9 miljoni inimesega.
Pea vastu seina tagumine põletab 150 kalorit tunnis.
Kaelkirjak peab ilma veeta kauem vastu kui kaamel.
When someone walks away from you, it's not the end of your story. It's the end of their part in your story.
I felt myself falling, felt Lissa catching me and yelling something--maybe to me, maybe to someone else. There was so much commotion in the room that I didn't know what had happened with Tasha. There was just me and the pain that my mind was trying to block out. The world seemed to grow quieter and quieter. I saw Lissa looking down on me, shouting something I couldn't hear. She was beautiful. Brilliant. Crowned in light ... but there was darkness closing in around her. And in that darkness, I saw the faces ... the ghosts and spirits that always followed me. Thicker they grew, closing in. Beckoning.
A gun. I had been brought down by a gun. It was practically comical. Cheaters, I thought. I'd spent my life focusing on hand-to-hand combat, learning to dodge fangs and powerful hands that could snap my neck. A gun? It was so ... well, easy. Should I be insulted? I didn't know. Did it matter? I didn't know that either. All I knew in that moment was that I was going to die, regardless.
My vision was growing dimmer, the blackness and ghosts closing in, and I swore, it was like I could hear Robert whispering in my ear: The world of the dead won't give you up a second time.
Just before the light completely vanished, I saw Dimitri's face join Lissa's. I wanted to smile. I decided then that if the two people I loved most were safe, I could leave this world. The dead could finally have me. And I'd fulfilled my purpose, right? To protect? I'd done it. I'd saved Lissa, just like I'd sworn I'd always do. I was dying in battle. No appointment books for me.
Lissa's face shone with tears, and I hoped that mine conveyed how much I loved her. With the last spark of life I had left, I tried to speak, tried to let Dimitri know I loved him too and that he had to protect her now. I don't think he understood, but the words of the guardian mantra were my last conscious thought.
They come first.
Aitääh külastamast : D
PS: Võiksid viiega ka hinnata : P (pole kohustuslik)
Bye !! : )