quinta-feira, 30 de abril de 2009

my life is all about torturing carla

quarta-feira, 29 de abril de 2009

The Mona Lisa Smile


For the past two years this film made me cry for the twelveth time.


segunda-feira, 27 de abril de 2009

Learning to love again

I know you hate it Carla but i had to write it.
It's just a story i wrote using the charecters from twilight.

He was entering the hospital when he saw her.
She was not too tall, had a long and curly brown hair which were all loose behind her back and on her shoulders. She had to a tourist or just visiting, though Forks wasn’t the typical holydays place.
But as the young and seductive head of the Forks Hospital Neurocirurgy Department, and by being the youngest son of the Hospital Director, Carlisle Cullen, Edward Cullen new everyone in this small city with not over then 3000 people.
She was wearing a pair of black jeans which, he may say, fitted the delicate shape of her legs. Though she was short, her legs seem to be long and elegant, even being under the jeans and also covered by the long jacket she was wearing. Under it was a blue sweater with a v neckline that showed her violin look-a-like collarbone. She had a secure walk. Strait but still undulating.
When he got her dreaming eyes he froze. They were the most seductive caramel eyes he had ever seen. Deep, delighting, sweet, tender and impressive brown eyes.
Everything on her told him that she didn’t belong there.
By staring at her, analyzing her, he didn’t even notice the “traffic” he was making through the emergency door.
“Edward, son, I’ve paged you for almost an hour. Just walk and stop staring. It’s rude” said Carlisle coming from his office. Hearing his father calling him brought Edward to the earth. He didn’t notice that he had stopped walking to admire this beautiful stranger.
“Sorry chief, I got little bit absent. Where’s the emergency?” His father led him to the o.r. while an intern presented the case.
“A car crash. A forty eight man hit a truck. The truck was caring containers that fell and crash it. The truck driver was really luck and only got a few concussions and broken ribs. Not so lucky the car driver literally got smashed by a container pressure upon his car. His entire body is injured. Five broken ribs, left leg broken, right arm might get be broken too, and the worst, he has a glass fragment on the right eye and by the radiography and x-rays he has more all over his body. Brain specially.” She finished looking at Edward wish desire in her eyes.
Getting to the room checked the patient. He was sedated and the vitals were low.
“How long has he been sedated?” asked Edward?
“Just twenty minutes, he got here awake but a few minutes later got into shock.” Answered the same intern.
“Ok. I need to start the surgery now or this man won’t wake to see the tomorrow.” With that the surgeons started their work.
After, what seemed to be an eternity, the driver was stable.
“What an afternoon. Son, to what where you staring when I met you at the entrance?” after a nineteen hours shift, the chief finally was getting home. Edward was walking close to his father, now remind the mysterious woman from early that day. With all the mess at the hospital, he hadn’t had any chance to think about her again till the moment his father mentioned it.
“Hmm… I was just seeing someone amazing. Did you saw anyone new at the hospital today?”
“Like a woman?” Carlisle asked, though he already knew the answer. Edward met the chief Swan’s beautiful daughter Isabella. He was the one who attended her after paging his son. She was a successful writer in New York, and came here to visit her father while searching a new theme for her next novel. Of course Edward would find her attractive, and indeed she was. Not like the usual women he dated, far from that, but as it seems she was good enough make him stare.
“Yeah” he answered casually while entered his father Mercedes.

...the rest in here http://www.fanfiction.net/secure/story/story_preview.php?storyid=5018111&chapter=1