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# Posté le vendredi 06 mars 2009 14:51

Modifié le samedi 07 mars 2009 09:53

Listen to the slient rain fall
Silent rain makes a thunderous silent call
Consentrate carefully and you will take notice
Very consciously let silent rain be your only focus
Silent rain hits, and its a screaming silence
Silent rain cries out in a gentle violence
Every drop has something different to say
Screaming as loud as silent rain can leaving to stay
When silent rain hits, their time is done
After that, silent rain is eternally gone



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A few seconds is all silent rain gets
Making silent rains destination a drought as they wet
Looking as though silent rain never have an existance
S
eems as though silent rain never have a purpose
Silent rain come if you must
Silent rain, you mean nothing to everyone like a spec of dust
Every night silent rain comes and you're so unsignificant
S
ilent rain, your presence is absence as you're unimportant
Nobody tries for silent rain not now not ever
Pouring harder silent rain soaks clothes


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Trying desperately to be noticed and heard of those
Over flowing gutters and streets
Trying too hard as silent rain becomes a strengthening weak
Silent rain, only I can hear your screaming whispers
Silent rains, your words I can feel like boiling blisters
Silent rain, soaking my clothes taking over me
Drowning me in your pre-made sea
L
istening more to their slient screams I recongnize
Listening willfully as silent rain came to die
Silent rain you're not falling from the sky
Silent rain you're the tears my soul cries.

# Posté le jeudi 12 mars 2009 20:05

 sToRy To TeLl In ThE dArK

    sToRy To TeLl  In ThE dArK
°Oo ╦╩ oO°


Some boys and girls were at a party one night. There was a graveyard down the street, and they were talking about how scary it was.

"Dont
ever stand on a grave after dark," one of the boys said. "The person inside will grab you. He'll put you under."

"That
's not true," one of the girls said. "Its just a superstition."

"Ill
give you a dollar if you stand on a grave," said the boy.

"A grave
doesnt scare me," said the girl. "Ill do it right now."

Th
e boy handed her his knife. "Stick this knife in one of the graves," he said. "Then we'll know you were there."

The gr
aveyard was filled with shadows and was as quiet as death. "There is nothing to be scared of," the girl told herself, but she was scared anyway.

S
he picked out a grave and stood on it. Then quickly she bent over and plunged the knife into the soil, and she started to leave. But she couldnt get away. Something was holding her back! She tried a second time to leave, but she couldnt move. She was filled will terror.

"Something has got me!" she screamed, and she fell to the ground.

W
hen she didnt come back, the other went to look for her. They found her body sprawled across the grave. Without realizing it, she had plunged the knife through her skirt and had pinned it to the ground. It was only the knife that held her. She had died of fright.
Ah-a-ha-ha-ha! Thats funny!





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One night, at NMU, in October 1987, two roommates, Stephanie and Ellen were watching the news and heard that there was a killer on campus that had killed eight girls at one college party and five at another. He was still on the loose and the news said to be careful if you leave your dorm.
Thre
e days later, no one had heard from the killer. Ellen wanted to go to a party at a nearby dorm. Stephanie was still a little scared, because the news report was still stuck in her mind, and she decided not to go.
Aft
er the party, Ellen came home, she noticed that Stephanie wasn't home. 'She must have went to the party,' Ellen thought. She was really drunk, so she just plopped onto her bed and fell asleep. The next morning, Ellen was still a little dizzy and turned on the TV and looked at Stephanie's bed. She still wasn't home!
E
llen turned on her television set and began flipping through the channels. It was then thatshe noticed a horrible smell coming from around her that didn't come from the party. She stood and noticed that the scent was stronger by the bed. She knelt down, looked underneath the bed, and gasped. There was Stephanie's dead body, underneath her bed. Sobbing, Ellen turned toward the TV. She heard that six other girls had been murdered... all of which stayed home because they were afraid of the murderer.










# Posté le samedi 07 mars 2009 13:31

Modifié le samedi 07 mars 2009 13:50

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Und£r T@K£r

The Undertaker, de son vrai nom Mark William Calaway, est un catcheur (lutteur professionnel) aricain le 24 mars 1965[2] ,dans la ville de Houston (Texas). Il fit ses débuts en 1984. Il est emplo par la World Wrestling Entertainment dans le show Friday Night SmackDown!. Il est invaincu à WrestleMania, le plus grand show annuel de la WWE avec 16 victoires pour 16 participations. Durant sa carrre, il a détenu quatre fois le WWF/WWE Championship, deux fois le World Heavyweight Championship et remporté le Royal Rumble 2007.




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# Posté le mercredi 11 mars 2009 20:12

UnD£rTaK£r ReTuRnS


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World Wrestling Entertainment, Inc. ou WWE est une entreprise spécialisée dans le catch (lutte professionnelle), mais aussi dans les films et la musique notamment. Vince McMahon est l'actionnaire majoritaire et président de la compagnie et sa femme Linda McMahon est la Présidente exécutive. Ensemble avec leurs enfants, Shane McMahon le vice-psident , et Stephanie McMahon la psidente de (avec son re), les McMahon tiennent approximativement 70% des intéts économiques de la WWE et environ 96% du contrôle total des cisions. Le quartier général de la WWE est situé au 1241 East Main Street à Stamford dans le Connecticut, avec également d'autres édifices à Los Angeles, New York (la World Wrestling Entertainment est coe en bourse au NYSE), Londres et Toronto.

Les affaires de la WWE sont principalement tournées sur le catch. C'est la plus grande institution catchesque au monde, et celle qui tient aussi le plus de marques déposées.

Le style du catch de la WWE est le Sports Entertainment.

Les revenus fiscaux de la WWE en 2006 (de mai 2005 à avril 2006) ont atteint approximativement 400 millions de $ USD, avec un profit net évalà près de 47 millions de $ USD. En août 2006, la capitalisation de la compagnie est estimée à 1 milliard de $ USD.

E
n 2007, les revenus fiscaux ont atteint 485 millions de $ USD avec un profit net de 51.2 millions de $ USD.[1]

La
capitalisation boursière de la WWE est d'1.094 milliards de $ USD en mars 2008.


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# Posté le mercredi 11 mars 2009 12:19

Modifié le jeudi 12 mars 2009 08:05