tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43490327345194596672012-01-06T19:18:09.065-08:002 anos!Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.comBlogger511100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-75885933145678430722011-09-04T13:19:00.000-07:002011-09-04T13:19:10.320-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"></span><br /><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7c808c;"><img src="http://www.fondosanimados.com/wallpapers/goticos/angeles_y_demonios/angeles_de_alas_negras/angel_asesino/800x600_angel_asesino.jpg" /></span></span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7c808c;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7c808c;">&nbsp; </span>&nbsp;mundo negro</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;">&nbsp;mundo negro....</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;">&nbsp;almas sangrando,</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;">&nbsp;uma era infeliz,</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;">&nbsp;ao luar sobre a matriz.</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;">Luciana Schlei</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><div class="posttext"><div style="color: #7c808c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><img alt="" src="http://my.opera.com/lordkin_666/homes/albums/6331/thumbs/sem%20t%C3%ADtulo4.png_thumb.jpg" /></div><div style="margin-bottom: 5px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7c808c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">cemiterio de anjos</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 5px;"><br /></div><div style="margin-bottom: 5px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;'' cemiterio de anjos negros,</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 5px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; solidão na tempestade''</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 5px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (Lucy lee)</span></div><div style="color: #7c808c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><br /></div></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><div style="font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7588593314567843072?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-84946738421001041732011-09-04T13:14:00.000-07:002011-09-04T13:14:51.297-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #7c808c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="color: #7c808c; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Bem vindo</b></span></div><div style="color: #7c808c; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; góticos&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</b></span></div><div style="color: #7c808c; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>&nbsp;Ao nosso mundo....</b></span></div><div style="color: #7c808c; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>&nbsp;Onde a tristeza e solidão são quem dominam,</b></span></div><div style="color: #7c808c; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp; Onde as estrelas se escondem nas trevas,</b></span></div><div style="color: #7c808c; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; E a melodia é o fim.</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yArkidYINz0/TB1OQX0nedI/AAAAAAAAAtA/3MmVSkEWlkw/s1600/Dolly__a_boneca_de_porcelana_by_deadflyxes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yArkidYINz0/TB1OQX0nedI/AAAAAAAAAtA/3MmVSkEWlkw/s320/Dolly__a_boneca_de_porcelana_by_deadflyxes.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="color: #7c808c; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><br /></div><div style="color: #7c808c; margin-bottom: 5px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8494673842100104173?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-86500855309333940922011-09-04T12:59:00.000-07:002011-09-04T12:59:17.356-07:00<br /><br />Desejo seus lábios em minha pele macia,<br />suas mãos arranhando meu corpo,<br />seus olhos me olhando fixamente,<br />dançando comigo ao luar azul,<br />pétalas de rosas negras ,<br />somente eu e você<br />nossas almas entrelaçadas.<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8650085530933394092?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-689877251000438632011-09-04T12:55:00.000-07:002011-09-04T12:56:00.375-07:00<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Se fosse apenas um sonho</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Se fosse apenas uma dor passageira,</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Eu gostaria que nunca tivesse me beijado.</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Sua boca ,cuja pele macia feriu</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">este seu olhar que me incomoda,</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">estas suas mãos que me arranharam,</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">feriram meu coração.</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><br /></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Se fosse apenas um sonho...</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">mas você me jogou ácido quente em minha alma.</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">rosas murchas ,e um lustre quebrado.</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><br /></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><br /></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">...</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><br /></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><br /></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">Se fosse apenas um sonho...</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">minhas lágrimas estariam secas,</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;">e o sangue não estaria no chão.</b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><br /></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><br /></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Angel </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;">(Luciana Schlei)</span></b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-68987725100043863?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-42006478704648493732011-08-20T17:40:00.000-07:002011-08-20T17:41:28.439-07:00<div>o delineador no gramado</div><div>um quarto bem arrumado</div><div>sinto ódio nas veias.</div><div> <br /></div><div>deixo aqui meu odio</div><div>meu rancor</div><div>e minhas lagrimas...</div><div> <br /></div><div>neste blog solitario</div><div>so meu passado.</div><div> <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-4200647870464849373?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-82960218320092945492011-07-17T17:34:00.000-07:002012-01-06T19:15:16.253-08:00<img src="http://s0.flogao.com.br/s57/04/10/07/131/116440770.jpg" alt="contodavampira | .....Lucy Lee*********" /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: 'Goudy Stout', serif; font-size: 35px; line-height: 40px; ">Conto da Vampira</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: 'Goudy Stout', serif; font-size: 35px; line-height: 40px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: OldgateLaneOutline; font-size: 64px; line-height: 73px; "> 2 ANOS </span></div><div></div></span></span></div><div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div>Viva 2 anos de blog,2 anos de desabafos,historias ,poemas....</div><div><br /></div><div>viva ,viva!!!!eis fotos de quando iniciei o conto da vampira!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Obrigada a todos que visitaram!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>eternos beijos</div><div><img src="http://s0.flogao.com.br/s67/2008/03/10/205/122896825.jpg" alt="contodavampira | ROSAS NEGRAS" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://s0.flogao.com.br/s66/2008/03/14/109/123030475.jpg" alt="contodavampira | Sejam bem vindos ao meu flogão conto da vampira" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8296021832009294549?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-79717364056176583342011-07-17T17:30:00.000-07:002011-07-17T17:33:21.468-07:00<img 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Pco2tdzS7Z7oQiH/9k=" /><div><br /></div><div>CAMINHAR POR CEMITERIOS,</div><div>OLHAR O CEU PARA ENCONTRAR ALIENS,</div><div>SENTIR O VENTO NO ROSTO,</div><div>PULSOS QUE SANGRAM NA ROSA,</div><div>EIS DELICADO AMOR QUE ME COMOVE...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>A ROSA DA VAMPIRA</div><div>A ROSA DA BRUXA</div><div>A ROSA DA MENINA....</div><div><br /></div><div>A ROSA EH DE TODAS!</div><div>ENXUGUE SUAS LAGRIMAS....</div><div><br /></div><div>ROSAS TRAZEM AMOR</div><div>ROSAS TRAZEM DOR</div><div>EIS A QUESTAO DA FE!</div><div><br /></div><div>Luciana Schlei</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7971736405617658334?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-91782316063384437352011-07-17T17:28:00.001-07:002011-07-17T17:29:41.389-07:00Alivio na alma<div>alma descansada</div><div>alma gritava</div><div>o silencio domina</div><div>morcegos celebram ,</div><div>a chegada da rainha.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Luciana Schlei</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-9178231606338443735?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-86262130107738274522011-04-21T16:59:00.000-07:002011-04-21T17:01:38.695-07:00a tempos nao escrevo aqui.<div>minha vida mudou tudo mudou</div><div>perdi umagrande amiga por burrice!!!</div><div>HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA </div><div>Amigos...</div><div>Aqui jogo toda dor e lamento.</div><div>todo meu odio ,e raiva...</div><div>oh querido mozart nao devo satisfacoes de minha vida a voce.</div><div>faco dela o que bem entender sou poeta e escrevo o que quiser.</div><div>Sou livre como um passaro,nada me prende nem generos.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8626213010773827452?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-2072315268563534442010-08-28T18:50:00.001-07:002010-08-31T08:21:55.286-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.magiagifs.com.br/Meninos/Magia%20Gif's2_arquivos/loiro16.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 290px;" src="http://www.magiagifs.com.br/Meninos/Magia%20Gif's2_arquivos/loiro16.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u>Escondem seus sentimentos</u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u> mostran-se machos ,mas no fundo sua alma chora como uma velha espanhola apaixonada,</u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u>sem admitir isso são extressados,embaraçados e confundem nossas mentes"""</u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.magiagifs.com.br/Meninos/Magia%20Gif's2_arquivos/loiro16.jpg"></a><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-207231526856353444?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-66709120344755467012010-08-13T16:04:00.000-07:002010-08-13T16:05:47.279-07:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Imagine se esse fosse nosso mundo real!<div><br /></div><div> reflita.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TGXPn1HQR8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/uOjxuRrzjoI/s1600/SurrealArt9.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TGXPn1HQR8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/uOjxuRrzjoI/s320/SurrealArt9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505034402709653442" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-6670912034475546701?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-19933542393832464042010-08-07T13:25:00.001-07:002010-08-07T13:37:29.737-07:00<div>Quando o relógio bate a meia noite ,todas as gaveiras dançam ...</div><div><br /></div><div> em um ritmo tão caloroso.</div><div> tão dançante!</div><div><br /></div><div> vamos cantar juntos ...tumba llá catumba la tumba tá!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.orkut.gmodules.com/gadgets/proxy?refresh=86400&amp;container=orkut&amp;gadgets=http%3A%2F%2Forkut.com%2Fimg.xml&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.imagebanana.com%2Fimg%2Fj37wkyu9%2Fl_eb9df602f2c24b4580c9d44925bf0df0.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://www.orkut.gmodules.com/gadgets/proxy?refresh=86400&amp;container=orkut&amp;gadgets=http%3A%2F%2Forkut.com%2Fimg.xml&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.imagebanana.com%2Fimg%2Fj37wkyu9%2Fl_eb9df602f2c24b4580c9d44925bf0df0.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-1993354239383246404?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-72625046737814101222010-07-31T17:43:00.000-07:002010-08-07T09:57:05.103-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Xno12enke64/TDuU1fDzpNI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZEGx2BoXomI/s400/darkblood.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 152px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Xno12enke64/TDuU1fDzpNI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZEGx2BoXomI/s400/darkblood.png" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div> O Rosto Assombroso</div><div> </div><div>estava tudo tão negro,</div><div>minha alma gritava ,aquele rosto sombrio...</div><div>eu admirava.</div><div>Rosto sedutor,face que enganava.</div><div>tão delicado anjo se ultrajava.</div><div><br /></div><div>Era um pobre lixo no meio do nada,</div><div>com um rosto sem luz ,ele me hipnotizava.</div><div>todas as noites com ele eu sonhava.......</div><div>sim isto me perturbava.</div><div><br /></div><div>minha veia latejava ,</div><div>e com o coração que pulsava eu gritava: _porque reinararás?</div><div>aos poucos eu me apaixonava,por aquele monstro sem nada.</div><div>era ilusão ,era "o nada"...ele sumira,eu me matará.</div><div><br /></div><div>By*Luciana Schlei</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#0000EE;"><i><u><br /></u></i></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TFTEV9Vj0iI/AAAAAAAAAxw/IPnS3nimRIA/s1600/213magiabonequinhas.gif"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7262504673781410122?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-68723200937224583342010-07-21T15:36:00.000-07:002010-08-07T09:58:02.243-07:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u> Adormecida em lágrimas</u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TEi5E-M07LI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bgXXEqwLHxs/s1600/asdfadfd.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TEi5E-M07LI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bgXXEqwLHxs/s320/asdfadfd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496846840273104050" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><u>SENTADA EM UMA CADEIRA</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>JOGADA EM LÁGRIMAS E PERDIÇÃO,</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>UM ANJO ME OLHAVA E OUVIA MINHA AMARGA CANÇÃO,</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><br /></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>EU GRITAVA LOUCA E AFLITA</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>EM VÃO...</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>MEUS OLHOS VERMELHOS ,REPREZAVAM UM "NÃO",</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>O CHEIRO AMARGO DE ÓDIO ME ILUDIA</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>E TODOS OS DIAS EU OUVIA AS MESMAS PALAVRAS,</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u>QUE SUSSURRAVAM O DESESPERO.</u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><br /></u></div><div style="text-align: left;"><u><br /></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u>bY*Luciana Schlei</u></span></div><div><div><br /></div><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-6872320093722458334?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-12570049323797507172010-07-18T17:44:00.000-07:002010-07-18T17:45:08.284-07:00<span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;">Sangue de meu amor<img alt="" src="http://blogs-beta.sapo.pt/stc/fckeditor/editor/images/smiley/sapo/EMOTICON_SKULL.png" /></span> <p><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"> sangue derramado sobre a taça</span></p> <p><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"> sangue em minhas mãos,</span></p> <p><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"> Morte de meu amor.<img alt="" src="http://blogs-beta.sapo.pt/stc/fckeditor/editor/images/smiley/sapo/EMOTICON_UNHEART.png" /></span></p> <p><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"> (Luciana Schlei)</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;">____________________________________</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-1257004932379750717?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-76846703848361673422010-07-18T17:41:00.000-07:002010-07-18T17:43:40.682-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TEOfppfbrCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/LZdw9z-HeUk/s1600/fd.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TEOfppfbrCI/AAAAAAAAAxA/LZdw9z-HeUk/s320/fd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495411508183280674" border="0" /></a> '' cemiterio de anjos negros, <p> solidão na tempestade''</p> <p> (Luciana Schlei)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7684670384836167342?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-21699471189099636232010-07-18T17:39:00.000-07:002010-07-18T17:40:53.445-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TEOfAa3zy9I/AAAAAAAAAw4/UG1jO5-sk7A/s1600/09_800.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TEOfAa3zy9I/AAAAAAAAAw4/UG1jO5-sk7A/s320/09_800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495410799884356562" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;">"mundo negro</span> <p><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"> mundo negro....</span></p> <p><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"> almas sangrando,</span></p> <p><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"> uma era infeliz,</span></p> <p><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"> ao luar sobre a matriz."</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"> Luciana Schlei<br /></span></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;">(escrevi este em maio de 2006)<br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-2169947118909963623?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-72854528783811258192010-07-18T17:38:00.001-07:002010-07-18T17:38:41.026-07:00<span style="font-size:6;"> Bem vindo</span> <p><span style="font-size:6;"> góticos </span></p> <p><span style="font-size:6;"> Ao nosso mundo....</span></p> <p><span style="font-size:6;"> Onde a tristeza e solidão são quem dominam,</span></p> <p><span style="font-size:6;"> Onde as estrelas se escondem nas trevas,</span></p> <p><span style="font-size:6;"> E a melodia é o fim.</span></p> <p> </p> <p><span style="font-size:6;"> (Luciana Ap.S)<br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7285452878381125819?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-40942794361925948762010-07-16T15:59:00.000-07:002010-07-16T16:03:05.587-07:00A morte me chama : LU-CI-A-NA<br />num profundo suspiro ,acordo de um sonho...<br /><br />eu estava morta,não fisicamente mas epiritualmente.<br />Eu estava fria ,e calada ,eu não tinha amigos de verdade.<br />vivia presa em meu quarto,e de negro profundo e cabelo na cara!<br />oh,céus! ontem ela chegou perto de mim e disse: Luciana te chamo!<br />depressão ,cuja qual quis me agarrar,mas pensei na vida que tenho a enfrentar...<br />e disse a ela: _sai pra lá!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-4094279436192594876?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-44546283894888142262010-07-12T08:55:00.000-07:002010-07-16T16:03:56.562-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TDs8zqlfLYI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/c7eTGWfEul4/s1600/Cinza1.jpg"><br /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(190, 1, 0); line-height: 12px;font-family:tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:11px;" ><b><br /></b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-4454628389488814226?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-898056099332836042010-07-11T18:02:00.000-07:002010-07-11T18:11:14.678-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TDppvCyB6aI/AAAAAAAAAwA/zGWQGMQAEbw/s1600/ROSA+ROXA.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/TDppvCyB6aI/AAAAAAAAAwA/zGWQGMQAEbw/s320/ROSA+ROXA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492818952453220770" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> "Sumistes do meu jardim tão rapidamente em silêncio,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Que nem ao menos seu suspiro pude ouvir.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Serias uma rosa tão perturbada e roxa ,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> que fugiu de mim?que fiz eu?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> queria que falasses comigo ao menos mais uma vez!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> meu rouxinol canta triste ,por falta de sua cor vermelha!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> seria parís? seria minas douradas?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> seria cordélia?cordélicada rosa?</span>"<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Luciana Schlei -a minha amiga carolina!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-89805609933283604?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-15309464007850377672010-06-14T16:59:00.000-07:002010-06-14T17:01:50.209-07:00" chupa minhas veias,me enlouquece,me deixa iníquoa,<br /> Venífluo veneno na alma! santa paciência!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-1530946400785037767?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-63920652960702242722010-04-30T16:07:00.000-07:002010-04-30T16:19:35.253-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.magiagifs.kit.net/Especial_Halloween/tag_arquivo03/magiatagshallo33.gif"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 326px;" src="http://www.magiagifs.kit.net/Especial_Halloween/tag_arquivo03/magiatagshallo33.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /> aquela casa era maldita os vermes escorregavam pelas escadas.<br />aquela casa gritava,e tinha paredes que ouviam tudo.<br />ouviam o vento,ouviam eu e salem conversar.<br />eu vi os mortos no jardim,eu vi o fantasma de jack o estripador na minha cama.<br />eu corri meus labios partiam,minha vida agonizada dentro daquela maldita casa.<br />eu me olhei no espelho e estava invertida,o sangue escorria dos labios<br />e salem gritava no banheiro.<br /> Eu corri,ele estava caido no chão,e um anjo cinza de dentes afiados arrancava pedaços de seu pescoço.<br />eu vi a morte em minha frente ,e o caos era fatal.<br />eu senti o cheiro de enxofre no ar,e as paredes derretiam.<br />corri e me escondi em baixo da mesa ,e tive uma visão cruel,<br /> o anjo branco estava doente e perdido.<br /> Aquela casa era maldita,porque todas as noites o galo cantava horror,<br />osangue escorria nas escadas,e a violencia começava.<br /> A menina me olhava ,e ela era eu na infância,eu chorava eu gritava,<br />minha imagem era bela,meu sorriso era perfeito,<br />eu vi o anjo vermelho me abraçando ele me dizia sou o seu amor e salvação.<br /><br /><br />Luciana Schlei<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-6392065296070224272?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-84879729355450819332010-04-28T13:09:00.000-07:002010-04-29T11:02:52.287-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S9nJd5pP_jI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ZqXbWb-slqo/s1600/floresta-vermelha_1473_1152x864.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S9nJd5pP_jI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ZqXbWb-slqo/s400/floresta-vermelha_1473_1152x864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465621138318032434" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">era apenas um sonho...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">o lago pegava fogo ,a chuva caia ácida</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">rostos se queimavam</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a dor rasgava a alma</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">o anjo triste me olhava ,encantada alma alada...</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">eu sorria e imaginava a floresta acabada.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">era apenas um sonho...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a borboleta enfeitiçada</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a bruxa se calava</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">e meu sangue escorria.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">era apenas um sonho...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">até que um dia eu vi aquele mesmo anjo</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ele me estendeu a mão e me deu meu ultimo beijo</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">eu renasci das nuvens e minha vida mudou..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">eu gritava de dor ,eu amava com dor</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">mas minha vida foi sacrificada por um deus de pedra.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">minha dor era pedra afiada</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">e na floresta encantada</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">um punhal enfiei na arvore das gnoas,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">e acabei me cortando.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">corri ao templo e um copo de sangue bebi</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">minha sina solidão pura</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">os anjos que me rodeiam são demonios</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">e no colo deles eu repouso na profunda floresta perdida eternamente.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Escrito por: LUCIANA SCHLEI<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPkDexQaMcA/S9i3dl0CA8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bSs6xvSOoQE/s1600/PICT0013.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPkDexQaMcA/S9i3dl0CA8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bSs6xvSOoQE/s400/PICT0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465319866808533954" border="0" /></a></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8487972935545081933?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-28726704475130864132010-04-28T13:06:00.000-07:002010-04-28T13:08:35.377-07:00<b>DIABOLIQUE</b><br /><br />Seus olhos rubros sob o véu da escuridão<br />Cintilam desejos e luxúrias ardentes.<br />Enxerga apenas a imensa vermelhidão,<br />Essa mulher rubra de sangue e lábios quentes.<br />Seu beijo faminto é o abismo que atrai vida,<br />Numa sede em que sua boca extingue a existência.<br />Seus lábios transbordam paixão enfurecida<br />E seus dentes rasgam meu corpo em sua demência.<br /><br />Ardente e sanguinária mulher que seduz,<br />Caminha em seu rubro e luxurioso pecado<br />Até parar farta e extasiada numa cruz<br />Com seu belo corpo nu de orgasmo saciado.<br />O orgasmo em seu corpo em chamas transborda lava<br />Que escorre de seu vulcão excitado e ativo.<br />Meus desejos mais íntimos ela desbrava,<br />Fazendo de mim seu prisioneiro cativo.<br /><br />Dama Demônia... você que sempre me queima<br />Nas brasas de seu pecado luciferino,<br />Em meio a seus luxuriosos demônios reina<br />Aprisionando-me em meu trágico destino!<br />No Inferno ela tem seu trono de bela musa<br />Onde vassalos, devotos, beijam seus pés.<br />E soberana, manda nos escravos que usa<br />Como condenados a serem seus fiéis.<br /><br />Ela não acredita que pode acabar<br />O fogo de seu nome provocante e chique!<br />Venha nas chamas com seu vampiro dançar<br />Venha com seu vampiro, minha Diabolique.<br /><br />Por: Sr. Arcano<br /><br />POEMA GOSTEI MUITO.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-2872670447513086413?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-88714104438985941952010-04-28T12:42:00.000-07:002010-04-28T13:06:11.165-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S9iVCtn2euI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_yZIS5AZ6FQ/s1600/vikings1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S9iVCtn2euI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_yZIS5AZ6FQ/s400/vikings1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465282021653117666" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><b><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"><b><span style="color: rgb(132, 0, 0);"><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><b>VIKINGS<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(132, 0, 0);"><b>Bravos guerreiros<br />Sempre avante<br />A todo instante<br />Grandes,fortes com suas armas e escudos<br />Viajantes sempre vigilantes<br />Guardiões de Asgaard<br />Valentes em frente na sua jornada<br />Odin guia seus navios<br />Na guerra brutal e mortal<br />Eles são irmãos do norte<br />Que compartilham o sangue do pai supremo<br />Vikings gigantes da era.<br /><br />oh! bathory#<br /><br /><br /></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8871410443898594195?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-15193844485415739442010-04-18T16:03:00.000-07:002010-04-18T16:05:03.428-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uP5zz-ojI/AAAAAAAAAgg/kGeplPgsuS0/s1600/fgedfrgsd.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uP5zz-ojI/AAAAAAAAAgg/kGeplPgsuS0/s400/fgedfrgsd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461617196440396338" border="0" /></a><br />em breve novidades...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-1519384448541573944?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-89534779724953734442010-04-18T15:56:00.000-07:002010-04-18T16:02:54.970-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uPNV8X3LI/AAAAAAAAAgY/0nJU1HJ4Uwc/s1600/PICT0041.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uPNV8X3LI/AAAAAAAAAgY/0nJU1HJ4Uwc/s400/PICT0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461616432508296370" border="0" /></a><br />JIMMY E ANDREZA DE "BELEM"OBRIGADA PELAS CARTAS GUARDEI-AS COM MUITO CARINHO!!! no meio das outras...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8953477972495373444?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-49037915733382998002010-04-18T15:46:00.000-07:002010-04-18T15:51:16.722-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uMjGbSt_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/TlvY3fAmhz8/s1600/Raul%2BSeixas%2B%2B28.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uMjGbSt_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/TlvY3fAmhz8/s400/Raul%2BSeixas%2B%2B28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461613507765254130" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uMWK-CvpI/AAAAAAAAAgA/DeldxZvY7jw/s1600/PICT0024.JPG"><br /></a><p class="fr">****E nas mensagens que nos chegam sem parar, ninguem pode notar estao muito ocupados pra pensar*****</p> <span class="aut"><br /><br /></span><p class="fr">Enquanto todos praguejavam contra o frio, e fiz a cama na varanda!</p> <span class="aut"><br /></span>O ciúme é só vaidade.<br /><br />-Deus tem mais de mil nomes:<br />dinheiro<br />ídolos<br />gurus<br />carro<br />cigarro<br />drogas<br />o Salvador<br />livros<br />desejos insatisfeitos<br />sexo neurótico<br />status<br />sonhos<br />muletas<br />casa<br />hobbies<br />cinema<br />TV<br />rádio<br />e a pergunta POR QUÊ?"<br /><br /><span class="aut"><br /></span><span class="aut"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S8uMBckvx8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/tdr5EaR2oe4/s1600/dgte.JPG"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-4903791573338299800?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-40682553216030976282010-03-14T17:23:00.000-07:002010-03-14T17:31:09.159-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S51_gt7dHGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/gy9cYGoggQk/s1600-h/PICT0059.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448651324249676898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S51_gt7dHGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/gy9cYGoggQk/s400/PICT0059.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S51-b_82iCI/AAAAAAAAAeE/TW6RW1ew44E/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+sangra1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448650143676401698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 2px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 4px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S51-b_82iCI/AAAAAAAAAeE/TW6RW1ew44E/s400/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+sangra1.JPG" border="0" /></a> não tenho muito a comentar,</div><br /><div>só sei dizer que comi meu gato no jantar...</div><br /><div>desculpem eu não resisti a aquele sabor doce do sangue...</div><br /><div>ele foi cruel comigo ,ele me arranhou por inteira,</div><br /><div>o chá da tarde foi cruel ,ele mordeu meu lábio e derrubou a xícara em minhas pernas...</div><br /><div>desculpem-me eu não queria fritá-lo.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>(composição -hexe angel)<br /></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-4068255321603097628?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-37201902079163523182010-03-07T15:52:00.001-08:002010-03-07T15:55:02.375-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S5Q8YUPnR8I/AAAAAAAAAd0/vujdTeciEa8/s1600-h/OgAAAHwSA4WbeTh3nLfNr_UNLySz21567Tov40DnPzoQCr0eTb9MThXQA8mW22Dmz4nGEGjbkcdR8GAkZUSe202WnrIAm1T1UCat7q3lYs6VI0UAYqOI4Uqs-eTO.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S5Q8YUPnR8I/AAAAAAAAAd0/vujdTeciEa8/s400/OgAAAHwSA4WbeTh3nLfNr_UNLySz21567Tov40DnPzoQCr0eTb9MThXQA8mW22Dmz4nGEGjbkcdR8GAkZUSe202WnrIAm1T1UCat7q3lYs6VI0UAYqOI4Uqs-eTO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446044237846497218" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br />Você será o próximo!!!!<br />hahaha<br /></span><br />(foto feita pela minha irmãzinha cheia de corretivos drika alien gostei da foto criativa!!!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-3720190207916352318?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-65652634502950681392010-03-07T15:18:00.000-08:002010-03-07T15:29:08.310-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S5Q0rooRPZI/AAAAAAAAAds/2d_Gud20USE/s1600-h/Switchblade%2BSymphony%2B3926648381_fba1ae9c51_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S5Q0rooRPZI/AAAAAAAAAds/2d_Gud20USE/s400/Switchblade%2BSymphony%2B3926648381_fba1ae9c51_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446035773643111826" border="0" /></a><br /><br />ei irmãzinha ouça a canção de ninar que fiz ...<br />parece exótica e perfeita bruxaria,<br />cabelos armados,arames farpados<br />minhas unhas estão negras e ainda posso ouvir seus berros.<br />minha irmã seja bem vinda a bordo ao meu navio,<br />neste eterno frio,<br />lhe abraço e te protejo minha irmã<br />de todos os monstros ,de todas as bombas<br />não tenho teu sangue mas tenho tua alma<br />sou bruxa laica,bruca arcaica<br />inverno,e verão estarão ambos em nossas mãos<br />seja bem vinda a bordo minha irmã<br />ao meu mundo cheio de fantasmas<br />olá querida sou melissa nomeada por anjos azuis<br />o que coloquei no seu jantar?<br /><br />composição : Luciana Schlei<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-6565263450295068139?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-61604040660901875352010-02-16T15:01:00.000-08:002010-02-16T15:04:49.642-08:00observando os pássaros,<br />o lago...<br />ele chegou ...<br />sentou ao meu lado e me beijou...<br />choveu a gente correu<br />no banheiro se escondeu...<br />mais uns beijos<br />uns abraços<br />em uma certa correria<br />a despedida!<br /><br />continua...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-6160404066090187535?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-7415608145086605812010-02-16T14:54:00.000-08:002010-02-16T15:01:29.087-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S3sioJk8NhI/AAAAAAAAAc4/KqJlrjEqIPA/s1600-h/018_mancha_oprincipeparte2-550x371.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S3sioJk8NhI/AAAAAAAAAc4/KqJlrjEqIPA/s400/018_mancha_oprincipeparte2-550x371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438979048140977682" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S3sicywFXPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/mQ_hDC4-D34/s1600-h/018_mancha_oprincipeparte2-550x371.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 8px; height: 5px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S3sicywFXPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/mQ_hDC4-D34/s320/018_mancha_oprincipeparte2-550x371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438978853035138290" border="0" /></a>Ei olha quem eu achei!!!<br />um principe<br />epa!!! deu certo depois de tanto beijar sapos,lagartos ...<br />até que enfim achei o meu principe<br />se não cuidar de mim vou te transformar em um sapo cururu!!!<br />oi oi rapazinho...sou bruxinha tbm!!!<br />te adoroooooooooooooo!!!<br />yellow<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-741560814508660581?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-18327071467149560852010-02-16T14:22:00.000-08:002010-02-16T14:28:12.620-08:00_sim ,madame por que não? dê mais uma chance ao seu lirico coração.!<br /> (Luciana Schlei)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S3sbxY6Lg3I/AAAAAAAAAco/MSV0prqTnxA/s1600-h/Princesa%2Be%2BSapo%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S3sbxY6Lg3I/AAAAAAAAAco/MSV0prqTnxA/s320/Princesa%2Be%2BSapo%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438971510294020978" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-1832707146714956085?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-10221409705822518062010-02-07T11:44:00.000-08:002010-02-07T12:58:31.575-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S28om7UsQCI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-7ypWFcfg2g/s1600-h/PICT0078.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S28om7UsQCI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-7ypWFcfg2g/s320/PICT0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435607924484096034" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />A PRINCESA E O SAPO<br /><br />minha deusa traga-me meu principe de volta<br />virou sapo e pulou para longe...<br /><br />minha deusa afrodite dê-me a beleza do amor em meu coração<br />pois não aguento mais ficar tão só.<br /><br />a magia acabou o principe sapo virou<br />dê -me senhora uma nova ponte para o amor.<br /><br />sou uma princesinha tristinha com um coração aberto<br />a espera de um sonho bom.<br /><br /> Luciana Schlei<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-1022140970582251806?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-23241120585744352062010-02-07T11:34:00.000-08:002010-02-07T11:41:58.680-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S28XUcDHQXI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nqSTm95bSf0/s1600-h/WEW.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S28XUcDHQXI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nqSTm95bSf0/s320/WEW.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435588915153551730" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S28WI_-rIQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WuFPiu3j9-M/s1600-h/gsdgsd.bmp"> </a><br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Galerinha!!!<br /><br /> estou a procura de gente boa e criativa que esteja a fim de formar banda de Rock´n roll ,Punk ou Dark<br /><br />tenho influências em:<br /><br />* Switchblade symphony<br />*Lynyrd Skynyrd<br />*Nightwish<br />*Menstruação anárquica<br />*Evanescence<br />*Enya<br />*King diamond<br /> etc...<br /><br /> quero formar uma banda diferente com uma boa presença de palco.<br /><br /> <br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-2324112058574435206?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-27652571355911120862010-02-07T11:30:00.000-08:002010-02-07T11:33:37.716-08:00 Meu amor partiu <br /> Cansou dos meus vícios <br /> E mesmo que amanhã ele volte com outro feitiço <br /> Hoje meu amor partiu e nada vai mudar isso <br /> <br />Nada vai mudar minha cama grudada em mim <br /> Nem meu rosto inchado de mágoa <br /> O sol se escondeu lá fora <br /> Atrás de uma nuvem de água <br /> Nas paredes nossa história <br /> E no teto a minha tela de cinema <br /> E nela ainda vejo nosso esgrima de línguas <br /> Nossos raios, nossa antena <br /> <br />Meu amor se expulsou de mim <br /> Se cansou dos meus vícios <br /> E mesmo que amanhã ele volte com outro feitiço <br /> Hoje meu amor partiu e nada vai mudar isso <br /> <br />... <br /> <br />as vezes por causa de uma simples discusãozinha tudo muda... <br /> <br /><script type="text/javascript"><br />GA_googleAddSlot("ca-pub-4567364629763366", "264x60_sobrenatural_divulgacao");<br />GA_googleFetchAds();<br />GA_googleFillSlot("264x60_sobrenatural_divulgacao");<br /></script><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-2765257135591112086?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-680585659488100092010-01-17T13:11:00.000-08:002010-01-17T13:14:17.131-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S1N9jGf0_uI/AAAAAAAAAcA/vWnrUKLiiGo/s1600-h/OgAAAGImYAM7KpYnMCBg_JjmDrACm4G7AE1AiaLLTsY7CCVIa2k7pjr_9lOB5vpTDeJejX44YWzqUw1CBt9fn8cm0U4Am1T1UPUM0dh-9aEwtq27ZO9Dtpyqavc7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S1N9jGf0_uI/AAAAAAAAAcA/vWnrUKLiiGo/s320/OgAAAGImYAM7KpYnMCBg_JjmDrACm4G7AE1AiaLLTsY7CCVIa2k7pjr_9lOB5vpTDeJejX44YWzqUw1CBt9fn8cm0U4Am1T1UPUM0dh-9aEwtq27ZO9Dtpyqavc7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427820017904582370" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><img src="file:///E:/PASTA/FERA/PICT0006.JPG" alt="" /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Mar Lon !</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Começo estes versos rindo e achando graça!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Daquele menininho cheio de pirrassa!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Menino cor de rosa,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Fashion, brilhosa!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Engraçado, que pintosa!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Menino que briga comigo, mas que depois me abraça!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Amigo mais sem graça, assim digo quando eu ficava com raiva,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Mas logo já o agradava.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Meu irmãozinho do meu coração,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Amo-te de montão, deste tamanho</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Daqui até o infinito!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Conte sempre comigo,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> Meu super amigo.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> Que as flores do verão</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> Espalhem perfume de alegria</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> A cada dia de sua vida.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/S1N9VKJodXI/AAAAAAAAAb4/iGdJHSVjwZI/s1600-h/OgAAAGfmAREMIdlcLjuAozhJqQtEiE9uVg8N8XA8vSQGmyhRAo2_DhFxXS4eiBHF0A4cpcLFfqsSCUouki-xEpy4dWMAm1T1UMW9gTCN0J1Q7OTqphyea1M2_t_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SyU1lLUVOAI/AAAAAAAAAbw/HMi2eNcFqhA/s320/PICT0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414793039792388098" border="0" /></a><br /> A FLOR CORROI A ALMA DA BRANCA...<br /> A BRANCA CORROI A ALMA DA FLOR...<br /> ONDE ESTÁ A ALMA?<br /><br /> ESTÁ NO ESTÔMAGO DO AMOR.<br /><br /> (LUCIANA SCHLEI)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-6379036229489555994?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-70918802378978686922009-12-06T14:44:00.000-08:002010-02-16T14:15:55.710-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/Sxw0Qyg5olI/AAAAAAAAAaM/hZ9Bt2f3_Q4/s1600-h/PICT0022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; 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class="MsoNormal"><b style=""><span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:12pt;" >Switchblade Symphony ,doces bruxinhas...<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Oh!bons tempos aqueles!!!em que switchblade symphony estavam em alta.Bons e velhos anos 90!!!Que saudades!Eu era uma guriazinha, uma bebê!!!E o som dessa banda já afetava minha mente. Que saudade da voz louca, delicada da menina mulher Tina Root e a sua melhor amiga Susan Wallace nos teclados e <span style="" lang="EN-US">becks</span>. Nina Hagen quem mixava o vocal de tina.A banda foi formada em são Francisco –Califórnia . Em 89. Distribuíam cassetes independentes por toda a região.conseguiram um contrato com a Cleopatra Records e gravaram o álbum Serpentine Gallery no ano de 1995, com a forte participação do guitarrista Robin Jacobs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">A musica mais interessante é Mine Eyes,por sua bateria pesada e cantos gregorianos,mas particularmente eu acho que “CLOW” foi “A MÚSICA”,porque me faz lembrar daqueles filmes antigos,e mostra Tina<span style=""> </span>e Susan na praia é uma parte que eu gosto muito,lembra muito aquelas brincadeiras de criança.tem uma parte em que ao fundo tem uma figura da sininho de Peter pan. Eis um pensamento: “o que seria do Gothic sem elas?” R= não seria nada eu acho.apesar de termos boas e antigas bandas.mas Switchblade symphony foi a melhor banda,pois inspirou muitos,meus caros leitores!Oras, Switchblade acabou em novembro de 1999, Susan virou massagista e tina com seu próprio projeto solo TRÉ LUX.Sei que muita gente nem lembra mais da banda ,ou alguns nem chegaram a conhecer,mas vós digo a verdade,e recomendo pois é muito maravilhoso,ver aquela mulher vestida de boneca e cantando com uma voz tão doce ,delicada,sexy em sua voz de menina,de mulher,de cantora de ópera...No you tube á diversos vídeos disponíveis,basta procurar.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meus queridos ouçam as musicas: “SOLDIERS”, E “COCOON” observem cada detalhe é muito lindo.Witches ,também. As últimas notícias da Banda (Até este momento) é uma coleção lançada em 2001 e o DVD ao vivo lançado em 2003.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxwzVWnoltI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/kew2QJkDB60/s1600-h/Switchblade%2BSymphony.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxwzVWnoltI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/kew2QJkDB60/s320/Switchblade%2BSymphony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412257294134580946" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-4895517130366967969?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-78863719582633987962009-12-06T12:45:00.000-08:002009-12-06T13:07:43.403-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxwYH5iqnBI/AAAAAAAAAZU/W0mV8E1jFNw/s1600-h/PICT0077.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxwYH5iqnBI/AAAAAAAAAZU/W0mV8E1jFNw/s320/PICT0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412227376176864274" border="0" /></a><br /> Flores alucinóginas<br /><br /><br />me inbriaguei na flor amor<br />no cheiro suave de sua alma<br />que quero ter pela eternidade.<br />com o ardor de seu perfume voei no paraiso<br />onde tal comi da maçã e por ti me apaixonei.<br />oh!as borboletas voaram para o céu noturno,<br />e em seus braços quero mais do que nunca estar.<br />pois tal é o aroma que me faz delirar,<br />viajar nos sonhos,em sua maxima e bela realidade.<br />pois es o meu grande amor,puro sabor ,<br />que saboreio em meu coração.<br /><br />(Luciana Schlei para Lord Renato)(de PR para MG)<br /><br /><br />.. .. .. .. .. ..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7886371958263398796?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-38540380649295557292009-12-04T17:17:00.000-08:002009-12-04T17:20:31.713-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/Sxm1G9CE4aI/AAAAAAAAAZM/C9G1aXMl7tc/s1600-h/PICT0030.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/Sxm1G9CE4aI/AAAAAAAAAZM/C9G1aXMl7tc/s320/PICT0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411555558329475490" border="0" /></a><br /><b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sou uma cigana solitária,<br />Cuja vaga, e adormece<br />Sobre o olhar dos profanos.<br />Minha alma chora de saudades<br />Grita se despedaça ao chão,<br />Cristal quebrado, sem razão.<br />Rouxinol em cima do telhado,<br />Cantando uma bela canção,<br />Aliviando a dor do meu pobre coração.<br />Sem noticias, sem um sinal...<br />Observo a bola de cristal, a lua e o sol.<br />Coração solitário, tão vazio, tão triste...<br />Saudades do meu amor.</b><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">OH LORD RENATO SINTO TANTAS SALDADES SUAS MEU AMOR.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-3854038064929555729?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-33459064046915940272009-12-04T16:22:00.000-08:002009-12-04T16:26:54.808-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxmoBVPXPwI/AAAAAAAAAZE/PiIiMOo8SgE/s1600-h/_0001_0008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxmoBVPXPwI/AAAAAAAAAZE/PiIiMOo8SgE/s320/_0001_0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411541168097279746" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Pura alma </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">me diga onde esta a alma pura.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">onde esta a querida garotinha fanática por bruxas?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">porque tanta ignorancia,e tanto medo.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">onde estão meus pesadelos?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">e a angustia.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">qual é a dor que me completa?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">oras meu caro zingaro.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">eis me a sua frente nua,crua,quente.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">entregue ao meu calice a sua serpente .</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">desnudo-me em amor.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> (Lucyana Schlei)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-3345906404691594027?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-72381045316367918582009-12-04T16:12:00.000-08:002009-12-04T16:20:38.384-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxmnBx5ZQfI/AAAAAAAAAY8/kauy3GecytA/s1600-h/trelux_cover_og_03.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxmnBx5ZQfI/AAAAAAAAAY8/kauy3GecytA/s320/trelux_cover_og_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411540076278137330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Haha!!!o que contar hoje?</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">ganhei o concurso de poesias...estou amando.semana passada xinguei um cara FDP,que quase me atropelou na faixa de pedestre.viajei para curitiba no sabado....e to fazendo aulas de canto.</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">oras... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Recomendo a todos para que ouçam a banda TRE LUX DA TINA ROOT.é um dark anos 90 muito bom.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Anjos da NoiteSou um anjo com cara de demônioSou o bom com face de malSou um anjo em corpo humanoMe</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nte e alma presos neste coro tão profano.Sou um anjo da noite como vários que aqui estãoSou um que nunca aprendeu a amar e só sofreu por desilusão Sou um anjo assustado que me abrigo na escuridãoA escuridão e minha casa a noite meu mundoUm mundo de angustia e desilusãoUm mundo que achei que era perfeito masque destruiu meu coração...Mas mesmo com o coração destruído não vol me rebaixarEscondo-me pelas sombras ate poder te tocarNa escuridão da noite venha a meu encontro, pois quero te abraçarSentir teu corpo e tua alma e pela ultima vez... E assim poder te Beijar</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/Sxmlrs6UtaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/3S7VUkEEwv0/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/Sxmlrs6UtaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/3S7VUkEEwv0/s320/PICT0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411538597471106466" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7238104531636791858?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-37648101329958391142009-11-27T14:25:00.000-08:002009-11-27T15:10:27.118-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxBSS2MStXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IU59j4byYXE/s1600/PICT0001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SxBSS2MStXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IU59j4byYXE/s320/PICT0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408913636210161010" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Obsecado desejo</span><br /><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">quero tê-lo em meus braços...</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">quero acariciá-lo e chamá-lo de meu amor</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">quero amá-lo com muito ardor</div><br /><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">todas as minhas noites...</div><br /><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">mesmo que outra pessoa se manifeste eu o tomarei.</div><br /><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">pois ele é só meu ,inteiramente meu.</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">o meu anjo, o meu demônio</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">aquele que quebrará minha maldição.</div><br /><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">da janela de meu quarto dia e noite </div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">fico observando</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">seu rosto tocando o da prostituta</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">meu peito doi</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">queima como fogo</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">derretendo como gelo.</div><br /><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">o sangue da branca</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">vira pó</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">depois de alguns dias</div><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">e eu caio em seus braços pela primeira vez...</div><br /><br /><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">meu grande amor...<br /><br /></div><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> </div><div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">(Luciana Ap.Schlei)</div><A HREF="http://www.copyscape.com/"><IMG SRC="http://banners.copyscape.com/images/cs-bk-88x31.gif" ALT="Protected by Copyscape Plagiarism Checker" TITLE="Protected by Copyscape Plagiarism Checker - Do not copy content from this page." WIDTH="88" HEIGHT="31" BORDER="0"></A><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-3764810132995839114?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-71018033338287618872009-11-27T14:24:00.001-08:002009-11-27T14:24:48.392-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SWfc4nMz24I/AAAAAAAAAQw/B_DR4iqcfdQ/s1600-h/nsrosade+sangue.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289439152523434882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 227px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SWfc4nMz24I/AAAAAAAAAQw/B_DR4iqcfdQ/s320/nsrosade+sangue.jpg" border="0" /></a><a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&quot;ubtn-disabled&quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"><div class="cssButtonOuter"><div class="cssButtonMiddle"><div class="cssButtonInner"> </div></div></div></a><div>Mais um anjo...</div><br /><div>que cai nos meus braços sangrando...</div><br /><div>mais um anjo que me beija</div><br /><div>com calor.</div><br /><div>puxa meus cabelos,me toca,me chama de meu amor.</div><br /><br /><div>mais um anjo que cai...</div><br /><div>na minha vida,esta cuja ando solitária na noite fria.</div><br /><br /><div>mais uma pétala,mais um dia,mais uma alma.</div><br /><div>mais uma lagrima.</div><br /><div>meu desejo que arde em busca daquele que amo ao longe</div><br /><div>aquele cujo sonho todas noites,</div><br /><div>meu eterno principe passaro.</div><br /><div>que voa livre entre os prados,</div><br />assim o desejo tê-lo em meu ser<br /><br />(Luciana Schlei)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-7101803333828761887?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-85682386640685211492009-11-22T15:12:00.000-08:002009-11-22T16:03:09.137-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SwnGsFDFWgI/AAAAAAAAAYA/GljBboPX1Vk/s1600/FHFHFG.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SwnGsFDFWgI/AAAAAAAAAYA/GljBboPX1Vk/s320/FHFHFG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407071288206645762" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SwnFdqaIiGI/AAAAAAAAAX4/r60S9ZVKbLg/s1600/PICT0031.JPG">"</a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" >Essa semana foi fodastica!!!conheci muita gente no fera com ciência.gente bacana mesmo!!!adoro fazer amizades ,pois gosto de torná-las verdadeiras sem falsidades.amo meus amigos e procuro sempre estar com eles nas horas boas e ruins."</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" ><span style="font-size:85%;">" ReH meu amado lord nosso amor é eterno e pesar da distância,saiba que a gente vai fica junto.vamos ter paciência,por que se as lagartas esperam meses para poderem ter suas longas asas coloridas,nos tambem um dia teremos as nossas.te amo te amo meu vampiro mineirinho!!!Olhe para a lua ,pense em mim por que eu estarei fazendo a mesma coisa"</span><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" id="f" ><span id="FlogCidadao03">"<span style="font-weight: bold;">Que cada Lua Cheia me encontre a olhar para cima, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dançando com os espíritos no ar, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Além do círculo luminoso da vida, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Nas árvores desenhadas no céu luminoso. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Deusa da noite que me ilumina, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tome conta de nossos dias, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Permaneça ao meu lado. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Que eu possa me aproximar dos altos trabalhos da Terra </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">E dos círculos de pedra, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Que meu olhar seja direto e minha mão firme, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sem medo de enfrentar meu próprio reflexo. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Abrace os mortos, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fique ao seu lado, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tome conta de nossos dias, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">É o fim. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Não temas! </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sinta as sombras no seu coração, </span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" >"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-8568238664068521149?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-41410378578160713012009-10-04T15:01:00.000-07:002009-10-04T15:04:17.242-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SskbyaSwYUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/SKhf4ZDW3_I/s1600-h/OgAAAJbHSBkbpSPH-oL4bVGeW_kM_d22DdNpMQTtE1PYwTlZ9FnDnkgtF0BTV8Sof0oK8q7rRTDTwR522mgcOMhoYE0Am1T1UHWDtaZqAdgjhWX7pKu_kO6vM6Kp.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SskbyaSwYUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/SKhf4ZDW3_I/s320/OgAAAJbHSBkbpSPH-oL4bVGeW_kM_d22DdNpMQTtE1PYwTlZ9FnDnkgtF0BTV8Sof0oK8q7rRTDTwR522mgcOMhoYE0Am1T1UHWDtaZqAdgjhWX7pKu_kO6vM6Kp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388868981990908226" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="padding-bottom: 20px;"><span id="ucMainBox_lblPhotoComment" class="todoslinks">Capitulo 1.<br /><br /><br /><br /> O dia em que eu conheci um vampiro.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> Certo dia eu estava andando por uma viela, quando de repente senti algo vindo atrás de mim, então.<br /><br />Parei e olhei para todos os lados, mas não vi nada então continuei a caminhar.<br /><br />Alguns minutos depois me deparei com uma pessoa vestida de preto, estava em uma escadaria, então cheguei.perto e levantei o rosto daquela pessoa e vi que era um rapaz,muito bonito , estava chorando.Então perguntei:<br /><br />_por que está triste?<br /><br />E ele com lagrimas nos olhos me disse:<br /><br />_não posso dizer, pois você não me entenderia.<br /><br />Como posso entender se você não me diz qual é o problema.O que acha de conversarmos em outro lugar?<br /><br />Ele me disse:<br /><br />_claro!Está bem!<br /><br />Então ele deu um pequeno sorriso meia boca, e fomos até minha casa.Ao chegar lá pedi que ele sentasse-se à mesinha<br /><br />na varanda.então fui buscar um chá gelado com biscoitos.<br /><br />eu disse a ele:<br /><br />_quer?chá gelado com biscoitos?<br /><br />e ele me disse:<br /><br />_não obrigado, eu não posso comer isso!<br /><br />eu disse tudo bem, e ele me perguntou:<br /><br />_qual é seu passatempo favorito?<br /><br />eu disse:<br /><br />_sabe eu faço de tudo um pouco.eu leio, eu vejo alguns dvds, e gosto muito de escrever. e todas essas coisas quase sempre são<br /><br />sobre vampiros.pois eles me dão muita inspiração.<br /><br />ele me pergunto:<br /><br />-você já conheceu um vampiro?<br /><br />eu respondi:<br /><br />_não eu nunca conheci, mas gostaria desde que ele não me morde-se.<br /><br />ele disse:<br /><br />_Mas você disse que se inspirou com os vampiros.<br /><br />eu:<br /><br />_sabe, eu leio, assisto filmes de vampiros então, escrevo histórias.mas você não me respondeu ainda.por que estava triste?<br /><br />_você quer mesmo saber?(disse ele).<br /><br />_sim quero.<br /><br />_mas não vai correr eim.<br /><br />_está bem.<br /><br />Então ao olhar para ele eu vi os caninos saírem de sua gengiva.e seus olhos brilham como um diamante.no primeiro momento,<br /><br />a minha alma congelo, depois voltou ao normal.e eu disse:<br /><br />_estou fascinada, você é um vampiro e eu nem desconfiei de nada!qual é seu nome?<br /><br />ele me disse:<br /><br />-me chamo Rodrigo.e qual é seu nome?<br /><br />eu falei:<br /><br />_me chamo Luciana.mas, oh sim entendi você não gosta de ser vampiro.estou certa.<br /><br />Rodrigo respondeu:<br /><br />_sim, eu não gosto de viver assim, pois você tem que fazer o que o mestre manda, hoje ele me pediu para que eu leva-se uma presa.<br /><br />para ele, e a vítima era para ser você.mas então percebi que eu estava sendo errado ao tirar sua vida.pois eu já fui vivo assim como você<br /><br />mas então, o Lorde Adriano tirou minha vida, e me deu vida eterna.<br /><br />eu disse:<br /><br />_que horror, então quando eu senti um calafrio, algo me seguindo, era você!e agora o que fará quando ele pedir a vitima?<br /><br />Rodrigo deu um suspiro e disse:<br /><br />_não faço a mínima idéia.quem sabe ele me extermine, acabe comigo.<br /><br />eu falei:<br /><br />_nada disso.esse Lorde vai ter uma grande surpresa.<br /><br />Rodrigo me disse:<br /><br />_O que irá fazer?<br /><br />eu respondi:<br /><br />_você verá.<br /><br />autora: luciana Schlei<br />_________________________________________________________________<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-4141037857816071301?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349032734519459667.post-1220450266364503262009-10-01T19:04:00.000-07:002009-10-01T19:10:14.793-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SsVg5wvjIrI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CTG6NeIya3s/s1600-h/PICT0052.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387819074671813298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E2Agn0e1Drw/SsVg5wvjIrI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CTG6NeIya3s/s320/PICT0052.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Esperança Solitária </div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br />Tavez seja o brilho da lua, Ou o cantar do rouxinol. A docê brisa de inverno,habitando em minha alma. Cujas lágrimas jamais deixaram de existir. Talvez seja o silêncio,a tal solidão,ou a amarga flor do cemitério das rosas; A esperança continua viva em meu ser... Esperança? Talvez um cristal,a porcelana de minha estante,um “quê”de amante,um anel,um colar... A vida passando como o vento,e brilhante como a lua. Nunca deixar acreditar,na docê melodia dos sonhos.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349032734519459667-122045026636450326?l=contodavampira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lucyannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09007100015484743726noreply@blogger.com0