sábado, 24 de octubre de 2015

Historias perdidas: Cold waters

Hola. Voy a ser rápida. De verdad que siento no haber subido nada y no pasarme por vuestros blogs. Esta semana no he estado muy de humor y no estoy acostumbrada a tanto trabajo. Aun así me comprometo a mantener esto activo, con más o menos tiempo. Así que aquí os dejo la continuación de la historia en inglés.

Espero que la semana que viene pueda subir algo (todavía espero hacer el bonus de Frozen y empezar con Enredados, pero es agotador y a lo mejor tardo; pero es un propósito, y suelo cumplirlos).

13. Cold waters

Before she was even able to meet Martin again, it was too late. She was even thinking about calling him up that same night. But once again, time outran Sam without her notizing, and she was left empty handed with a bullet in her chest.

Her life - what it had been - began to sink when her doorbell rang on a sunny afternoon. She had been searching, as it had become usual, with no result. Getting up to open the door became a relief, but not for too long. Especially when she recognized the typical dark uniform, with black and white squared stripes on his hat and jacket. Her blood froze.

In which world, in which reality, finding a policeman on your doorstep were good news?

"Yes, officer?" she automatically asked, her mind gone blank. The man greeted her by touching his hat and bowing his head slightly.

"Excuse me, madam, am I talking to Samantha Cardigan?" The woman just nodded, being completely unable to think of an answer. "I'm really sorry to inform you that Martin Conrad was found dead in his house this morning. Please take your time," he immediately said, watching the colour fade from her face. A few words had just destroyed a world of memories, memories from when they were still young and happy and they hadn't got a single worry.

Her knees felt weak, and she found the need to lean on the doorframe. "How did it happen?" Sam's voice trembled, but she was too astonished to even care about how silly her behaviour was.

"He hung himself from the kitchen lamp. Some neighbour was worried because he didn't open the door, so we went to see what happened. Nobody answered, so we knocked the door down." A slight movement of his hand made Sam think he was uncomfortable. "As we feared, the scene wasn't very pleasant. I'd rather not give you many details."

It was enough, at least it was more than she could take. "Thank you, sir. And sorry, I just... I need..." She began to close the door slowly, but the man stopped her. However, his expression wasn't fierce, or cold. It was mainly sad, and resigned, as if he had already done that many times before yet couldn't get used to it.

"I'm sorry, madam, but you were the last one to see him. So we must ask you a few questions. The conclusion is pretty clear. Still, as much as I hate this, we are obliged to complete the investigation."

"Yes." Her voice sounded more empty at every passing second. "Of course. What do you want to ask me?"

"We just need to know what happened yesterday. His mood, if there was something that could help us understand why he would do something like that... Anything that can prove that what he did, he did it on purpose."

"That, officer, I can answer," she confessed, thinking her heart was sinking in cold waters.

sábado, 10 de octubre de 2015

Singer Tag

Yyyy tal como dije en el blog de Val, no sé muy bien qué subir xD (Tengo que seguir con la historia en inglés y en español, pero no es normal la cantidad de cosas que tengo que estudiar, así que no me lo tengáis en cuenta). Así que le agradezco que me haya nominado a este tag, que parece realmente interesante.

El Singer Tag consiste en pensar en un grupo de música o algún cantante y responder a una serie de preguntas con los títulos de las canciones. (Val se ha molestado en traducirlas, yo paso). Luego hay que nominar a cuatro blogs, que como que me da pereza, así que os invito abiertamente a hacerlo xD (Sí, me da pereza aunque sean cuatro).

Bueno, mi grupo es Of Monsters And Men.

¿Cómo te describirías? "Wolves without teeth"
¿Eres hombre o mujer? "Human"
¿Qué piensan las personas de ti? "Slow and Steady"
¿Cómo decribirías tu anterior relación sentimental? "Silhouettes" (Porque nunca he tenido, vaya xD)
Describe tu actual relación: "I of the Storm" (Porque estoy yo sola :'D)
¿Dónde quieres estar ahora? "Lakehouse"
¿Cómo eres respecto al amor? "Hunger"
¿Cómo es tu vida? "Little talks"
¿Qué es lo que más necesitas? "Love love love"
¿A qué le tienes temor? "Sinking man"
¿Qué te da placer máximo? "Dirty paws" (osease, mi gata :3)

Hale, ya está por una semana xD Os invito a hacerlo y os animo de hecho. ¡Un beso y buen puente!

sábado, 3 de octubre de 2015

What does the wolf say? (¬‿¬)

Vengo a liarla una vez más. Sí, solo que esta vez es con mala leche. La parodia de Let it go era inocente y graciosa. Esta es graciosa. Para algunos xD

Antes que nada...


Habéis quedado avisados, a partir de este punto es vuestra responsabilidad. Ah, y otra cosa más...


Lo siento chicos, Harry se ha quedado amorfo y en la página en la que lo conseguí tampoco está bien :/

SI LE TENÉIS MUCHO CARIÑO A JORDAN, NO LO LEÁIS. U odiadme. Esa decisión es vuestra xD

Ahora sí que sí, empecemos...

^da music tho^

What does de wolf say?

Simon lived with a guy
who was so hot that joined the band
and suddenly all the girls
wanted to watch them play.
Then Jace came in, and he said: 'Hey!
Do you know he's a werewolf?'
And Simon screamed: 'what the hell...?'

What does the wolf say?
What does the wolf say?
I just-I just want to help.
I just-I just want to help.
I just-I just want to help.
What does the wolf say?
I'm a-I'm a bodyguard.
I'm a-I'm a bodyguard.
I'm a-I'm a bodyguard.
What does the wolf say?
No need-no need to wo-o-o-rry.
No need-no need to wo-o-o-rry.
No need-no need to wo-o-o-rry.
What does the wolf say?

Jordan has a girlfriend,
who once he hit but that's ok,
'cause it was not his fault,
it was the wolf's rage in his veins!
Then Sebastian came, and he stabbed him
with a sword from side to side.
And Jordan fell, and Maia screamed...
After that bitch dared to la-a-a-a-augh,
he said he will not survi-a-a-a-a-ive,

What does the wolf say?
I'm go-go-go-go-gonna die
I'm go-go-go-go-gonna die
I'm go-go-go-go-gonna die
What does he wolf say?
I co-co-co-couldn't stop him
I co-co-co-couldn't stop him
I co-co-co-couldn't stop him
What does the wolf say?
No way-no way I'll survive
No way-no way I'll survive
No way-no way I'll survive
What does the wolf say?
What does the wolf say?

The secret of the girl,
she wanted to tell him
before it got to his head...
But now he's dyiiiing.
What would Maia say?
Will Jordan ever know?
But now it is too late.
What would she say?
Will Jordan ever kno-ow?
It's too hard to confess.
Did he suspect?
Now he'll never know.

"I'm leaaaaving,
I'm leaaaaving,
I'm leaving you."

¿Qué? ¿No me odiáis ya?

De nada (?)

Buen finde y descansad. Yo lo necesito, desde luego (que no se note).
Pokemon - Vulpix