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Eu gosto muito de escrever e atualmente tenho preferido fanfics com a turma da Mônica jovem. Além de escrever,...
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“Esta é simplesmente a melhor história que eu já li, sem exageros. 2012 te faz rir, chorar, roer as unhas e cogitar ter todos os ataques histéricos imagináveis, justamente por dosar com exatidão o drama, a ação, o romance e até uma pitada de comédia. A maneira com a qual o enredo é descrito te coloca na pele de cada personagem, fazendo você refletir quais decisões tomaria em cada situação apresentada. É, também, uma bela lição sobre a morte e a vida, literal e metaforicamente falando. Você aprende muitas coisas aqui, e aliás gostaria de agradecer a autora por tantas lições transmitidas. Ah, claro, a escrita também é impecável. Não é nem muito simples e nem muito massante, ideal para todo o tipo de público, E a narração também não é nem muito direta e nem muito enrolada. Em fim, quero finalizar dando os parabéns à autora por esta fic maravilhosa, porque se continuar escrevendo darei spoiler. Portanto, contudo, eu ainda lhe digo, cara pessoa que está vendo esta recomendação. Você está INTIMADO (A) a ler! Não irá se arrepender.”
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Onion is more than dissatisfied with his life. Dissatisfied with his family, friends and especially with Monica's relationship with DC, which ended up taking away his chances of rapprochement. All he wants is to get out of this life and never come back. Well... he should have known that we should be careful with our desires, because they can come true in a way we can't even imagine. And now he will have to deal with an entirely new situation that has turned his world upside down. his brain will have to work like never before, he will have to grow and mature as a person if he wants things to go back to the way they used to be.
Do you want to play with me? I promise to be your best friend. I will take care of you, comb your hair, feed you, fix your clothes and give you lots of love. You will be my dear little doll and we will play together every night. So when the game is over, I'll take what's left of you and keep it deep in the closet where no one will find you. It will be my secret treasure.
A turma é convidada a passar as férias escolares no sítio da avó de Mônica. Cebola está disposto a reconquistar o amor da garota, mesmo ela estando namorando Do Contra, mas algo deixa o rapaz intrigado. Ele encontra uma fotografia de um casal que lhe parece muito familiar, e vai contar com uma ajuda mais que especial para resolver o mistério envolvendo essa fotografia. Mistério, aventura e muita confusão espera por você nesta história cheia de surpresas!
The years inevitably passed for the gang... And the beginning of adult life brings with it countless existential crises. Denise, now studying Journalism, seeks to rewrite and understand her own narrative. Maybe she doesn't want to remain just a secondary character. Perhaps, she is no longer so willing to accept this label. And that's how she rebelled. And this is her story.
His eyes still linger in my memories, brown and familiar. A month after the costume ball and I still remember you, Ghost Watcher, as if it hadn't been days and especially as if I'd known you a lifetime. As the days passed, I found that no matter how much time passed, what I had felt had become eternal. You won me over as quickly as you left and the only thing left for me to do is hope you return sometime, not just for a night, not just for a day. I confess that after a while, my hopes of seeing you were fading, but deep down, I hoped that I could see you again. And I truly thought I would never see you again, but one fine day you returned and with that everything I had felt that night hits me like a devastating wave. I had fallen in love with a ghost, but not just any ghost, but the Watching Ghost. I promised myself I'd find out who the real Watchful Ghost is behind the mask and that's what I'm going to do. Get ready, dear Ghost Watcher, for I won't give up until I get what I want.
Perhaps the boarding school that prided itself so much on its perfect students was the most imperfect. Warnings: Throughout the fanfic couples will appear crackship style, if you don't like this style, please avoid reading and/or respect those who like it; Fanfic also posted on Spirit as LittleSam Cover image: unsplash