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    Vera

    Gender: Female
    Location: Portugal
    Relationship: Married
    Orientation: Straight
    Children: Proud Parent
    # of Kids: 1
    Body Type: Some extra baggage
    Height: 5'8"
    Religion: Mind Your Own Business
    Ethnicity: White / Caucasian
    About Me: Writer of legends and mits, historic novels and adventures. I'm one of the creators and promotors of the LusitaniPark, future thematic park about the history of Portugal, that will take place in Cascais - Portugal, we hope!!!
    Music: I'm a music fan. I like almost everything, specialy Hardrock and some heavymetal, like Iron Maiden and the Lordi.
    Movies: I love cinema. Disney movies, epic adventures and historic movies, spyes, terror, etc.
    TV: CSI, Lost, Heroes, etc.
    Books: Marion Zimmer Bradley, Paulo Coelho, and all of that kind.
    Likes: Walk on the nature, play with children, feel the world and help the others.
    Dislikes: Wars, tragedies, politics and lies.
    Hobbies: Reading, writing, teather, cinema.
    Virtues: Friend of my friends. Always!
    Heroes: Viriato, D. Afonso Henriques, Geraldes Sem Pavor, Padeira de Aljubarrota and all other portuguese historic figures that along the time broke the head of the bad guys!

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    Sintra Mágica

    Sunday, September 30, 2007, 11:04 AM [General]

     

    And, in the seven day, God rests!

    Before the sunrise, he decided to go down to the Earth and see the wonderful that he have made...
    Absentminded with the sound of the seagulls and the whispers of the sea, he let the waves play with his foots, and try to forget the years that have passed behind.

    One by one, stars arrive, smiling to the darkness that were all around the world.
    The Moon , ashamed, spy in the sky...

    - Moon, my beautiful moon? - God asks - Don't you have to take your place with the stars?
    - Sorry God. I'm so tired... I was playing with the sun all day, hiding from his powerful rays. All I want is to rest...

    God Felt sorry for the Moon.
    Look to the earth and whisper to the wind that arrive from the east...
    By magic, the valley, that was only that before, became a little mountain, that raise high until the sea.

    - Here is your bed! When you get exhausted you can leave the sky and rest in this mountains. The Mountains of the Moon... The Mountains of Cynthia!*

    And that became forever.

    Vera Cardoso Chumbinho In "Sintra Mágica"
    * Cynthia was the name that the Celts call to Sintra, in Portugal.

     

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    This is beautiful Vera, thank you so much for sharing this magical story with us.
    Smiles,

    Be
    September 30, 2007
    11:41 AM CST

    I'm waiting for more...
    hihihi...

    Susana
    November 13, 2007
    10:23 AM CST

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