<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6432134624527146839</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:21:28.149-07:00</updated><category term='13th birthday'/><category term='unseen memories'/><category term='poetically prose'/><category term='once in a moment'/><category term='prologue'/><category term='hunter princess'/><category term='manuscript'/><title type='text'>BLC~</title><subtitle type='html'>my world is full of imagination</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BLC~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13781940033336336130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/StKHZhRXQAI/AAAAAAAAADc/VO0pBDEdQ1U/S220/444192066_1546347789_420835823_1255220674849.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6432134624527146839.post-978372254084610968</id><published>2010-03-05T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:01:17.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>unseem memories idea number 2!!!</title><content type='html'>daisuke, shin, and keishin was walking outside and spotted Mae with Emi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Mae!" shin shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo" daisuke said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hello," keishin greeted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae glanced up and saw them waving at her. "oh hello," she replied with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shin quickly ran to her and reached out both of his arms. "can i get a hug?" he asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae grinned, "sure." she reached for him and wrapped her arms around his neck then let go. keishin came behind shin asking if he could get one too and mae reached out for him but shin tried to stop them. However, shin failed and keishin got a hug from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they walk through the valley, keishin didn't let go of mae and still had his arm around her. Mae blushed and asked him, "what are you doing?" although he didn't reply so she assumed he didn't hear it and just looked at Emi with her pet dragon on her arms. keishin glanced at Mae which clearly din't paid attention to him so he let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mae felt awkwardness as she walked beside keishin that was being aroused by shin which she rarely noticed. They only walked for a few minutes after coming to crossway that looked like an L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keishin asked, "so which way do you go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae replied in a tone that made her seem she didn't care, "oh i got to the right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keishin's face was struck with&amp;nbsp;disappointment. "aww that's too bad. we go the other way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae and keishin hugged again as they said their good-byes. Then they went on separated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae looked at the other way to see if keishin was looking at her and suddenly looked away with what answered her question. she can still feel his gaze upon her shoulders but she didnt look back again afraid that he might notice her blushing face. She distracted herself by talking to Emi. Mae tried to sound normal as possible. Once they were inside the trees, she sighed in relief then smiled cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ^.^&lt;br /&gt;(im too lazy to color code it )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6432134624527146839-978372254084610968?l=blc-imagination.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/feeds/978372254084610968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6432134624527146839&amp;postID=978372254084610968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/978372254084610968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/978372254084610968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/2010/03/unseem-memories-idea-number-2.html' title='unseem memories idea number 2!!!'/><author><name>BLC~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13781940033336336130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/StKHZhRXQAI/AAAAAAAAADc/VO0pBDEdQ1U/S220/444192066_1546347789_420835823_1255220674849.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6432134624527146839.post-8538068001308834126</id><published>2010-03-04T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:03:08.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unseen Memories preview</title><content type='html'>:P lol I haven't been writing lately but this just came up into my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Color Coding :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shin - Red&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Daisuke - Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Mae - Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neutral&amp;nbsp;- Black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;They all came out the game room after the match. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Shin looked at Daisuke suspiciously as if he cheated his way out of the game. He kept thinking the actions Daisuke did. It was inhuman for such a person like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Why did you even do it?" Shin asked rudely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;"Because I love her." Daisuke replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Mae's face suddenly flashed red all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"What?! That's not fair! I do too!!!" Shin retorted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;"Yes but I won"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Shin was left speechless and annoyed at Daisuke. How could have he beaten the Ace he thought. After much thinking, he gave up and stared at Mae's still blushing face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"What is it?" she asked shyly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Do you like him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Mae's face got redder than a&amp;nbsp;tomato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"N..n..no"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Shin focused very closely at Mae that she was forced to look the other way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Well, that doesn't seem like it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;"Teasing her much Shin?" Daisuke interfered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Your not part of this conversation!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shin shouted angrily then sighed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Well, do you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;As Mae was about to speak, Daisuke pulled her arm close to him and abruptly kissed her cheek.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mae exploded from&amp;nbsp;embarrassment&amp;nbsp;and stood there like a rock.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Shin's mouth dropped wide open at the sight of this. His face slowly turning ashen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;"Aww how cute." Daisuke remarked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;BLC© thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6432134624527146839-8538068001308834126?l=blc-imagination.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/feeds/8538068001308834126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6432134624527146839&amp;postID=8538068001308834126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/8538068001308834126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/8538068001308834126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/2010/03/unseen-memories-preview.html' title='Unseen Memories preview'/><author><name>BLC~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13781940033336336130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/StKHZhRXQAI/AAAAAAAAADc/VO0pBDEdQ1U/S220/444192066_1546347789_420835823_1255220674849.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6432134624527146839.post-2445996313053420681</id><published>2009-12-03T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T19:47:21.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unseen memories'/><title type='text'>My story :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;UNSEEN MEMORIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i have decided that my new story should be named that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i also changed the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;its now about a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;princess&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;that accidentally fell in the human world and lost all her memories when she and her brother was trying to escape the guards that were trying to kill her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for about 5 years they lived in the human world, her brother suddenly disappears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;after 3 weeks,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Shin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;arrived. it is said that he is a loyal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;knight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;of their family in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"other world"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(unnamed.. don't know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;he forcefully takes her to the "other world" and makes her remember her past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the other world doors consist of 3 doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the 1st door they go through is the 3rd door, then the 2nd then the very last is the 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;many different characters are found in each door and they are a very big part of the other world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in the 2nd door,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(my character)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;finds the guy named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daisuke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; that is supposed to be her fiancé. he is also a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; and a very loyal friend of their family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;she stays in the other world for some years and very much remember most of her past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;at the end however, the dictator in the 1st door makes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;remember a past that is very anguishing to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the royal family in the other world have this power that can only obtained when they are either passed on to the next generation or when the last generation was killed and the power has to be passed on to the next successor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;the dictator that killed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mae's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; parents wanted that power because he was skipped during his generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;in the royal family, each sibling gets a little power. however not all gets it. if your a sibling of 2, the oldest gets the power or the oldest gives it to the youngest. in a sibling of 3, only 2 gets the power and the 3rd one is skipped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the dictator was one of the youngest son of 3 and he was skipped. he wished for vengeance for a very long time and cursed his family. he always wanted the power when both of his siblings didn't. yet, he did not get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;being the very latest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;princess&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(she is also named as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; because of her memory loss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;, has the strongest power from all of the generation's wisdoms. Her name&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R.I.N.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;is the name of the very first generation of the royal family bloodline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;since she has a brother, he must give him his power because in faith, she is the one that will save the human world from its destruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;thank you ^w^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BLC©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6432134624527146839-2445996313053420681?l=blc-imagination.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/feeds/2445996313053420681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6432134624527146839&amp;postID=2445996313053420681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/2445996313053420681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/2445996313053420681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-story.html' title='My story :)'/><author><name>BLC~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13781940033336336130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/StKHZhRXQAI/AAAAAAAAADc/VO0pBDEdQ1U/S220/444192066_1546347789_420835823_1255220674849.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6432134624527146839.post-4417025444967626182</id><published>2009-10-11T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:48:14.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='once in a moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetically prose'/><title type='text'>once in a moment~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;once in a moment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;a person realizes his/her thoughts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;its usually happened later in their age..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;when they can't find where they belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i don't know why it has already happened to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;on such a young age..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i don't know what i might be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm already disgraced...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in the daylight, i smile happily as i can be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but at nightfall, i cry myself to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my eyes sparkles on every happy days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yet i see scary things, before my slumber..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i still wonder why i developed in advance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't like the feel of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but i know for once in a moment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you would feel you don't know yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6432134624527146839-4417025444967626182?l=blc-imagination.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/feeds/4417025444967626182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6432134624527146839&amp;postID=4417025444967626182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/4417025444967626182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/4417025444967626182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/2009/10/once-in-moment.html' title='once in a moment~'/><author><name>BLC~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13781940033336336130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/StKHZhRXQAI/AAAAAAAAADc/VO0pBDEdQ1U/S220/444192066_1546347789_420835823_1255220674849.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6432134624527146839.post-3373363462696776856</id><published>2009-10-09T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:26:55.053-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unseen memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13th birthday'/><title type='text'>WOOTS! its my 13th b-day :D</title><content type='html'>yup yupz :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe it was fun.. ^w^ yes.. that is it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;oh yeah.. i'm writing a new story.. its called.. idk.. its not named yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;but its about a girl named Mae which is a princess from the other world that went to the human world by accident and lost all her memories.. after 3 years (she's 12 now) she meets this guy named Shin and takes her back to the other world.. since she lost her memories, Shin is now touring her around the world to remember it.. along the way they meet troubles caused by the dictator (her family got murdered and she is the only survivor.. if you ever have watched romeoxjuliet anime it is like this.. but completely different.. i'm just saying SPOiLER: that its like when the montague killed the capulets juliet is the only survivor) which is the ruler of the other world.. in the story.. Shin mentions that he owns the "other world" but that only means that he is going to be the heir of the crown because him and Mae are already engaged since birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;in the end of the story, when Shin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;reaches the brink of death..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;the old Mae comes to the "new mae" and they just join together and become the alternate "mae"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;in which she remembers everything about the past and since its not connected to the human world, she recovers all her abilities and saves him. after that the entrace to the other world (which is a cave btw) turns into a golden gate full of flowers and where sunlight never disappears.. soon the people in the human world discovers the unseen "other world" and the 2 worlds connect to make earth. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any good? coz i made my friend read the first part of it and she suddenly got interested and even abuse me to write more since i'm a lazy ass girl.. ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;BLC©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6432134624527146839-3373363462696776856?l=blc-imagination.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/feeds/3373363462696776856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6432134624527146839&amp;postID=3373363462696776856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/3373363462696776856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6432134624527146839/posts/default/3373363462696776856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blc-imagination.blogspot.com/2009/10/woots-its-my-13th-b-day-d.html' title='WOOTS! its my 13th b-day :D'/><author><name>BLC~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13781940033336336130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/StKHZhRXQAI/AAAAAAAAADc/VO0pBDEdQ1U/S220/444192066_1546347789_420835823_1255220674849.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6432134624527146839.post-4166046142556161390</id><published>2009-05-12T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:30:36.764-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manuscript'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunter princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prologue'/><title type='text'>Prologue</title><content type='html'>^&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HunTer PrinCess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preface:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I still need to edit it though; this is just a rough draft; manuscript&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;`PLeaSe dOn't expect much.. hehe`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;=========================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the past few years, our world suffered a horrible faith. Demons that was locked up in hell has escaped all over the world and is disguised as humans. The demon that freed all the demons created the demon council. She is the powerful of them all, she destroyed the nondestructive demon jail. Now, with the help of all the demons, she has come to take over the human world and also kill all those who get in her way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The D.H.S., or the Demon Hunting Society, was formed by a top secret organization that captures and exterminates all demon that escaped or that is born. For hundreds of years up until now, the most powerful hunters, that had seized and executed over a thousand demons, is the world's famous, Shizuka and Kuramoto family. The alliance they had for generations, reduced the populations of demons all over the world. Their partnership with each other holds a strong bond that is unstoppable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;The Shizuka family has a powerful weapon many people call,"Legendary Flame." It is indestructible and can kill any demon or bad spirit, even if it is ten times powerful than any ordinary hunter. The problem is that the only Shizuka family member that hold that power is whom the Legendary Flame had chosen for its master. Many people believe that the Legendary Flame is only a myth, since its last holder was the great &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;Charice &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;Shizuka. She lived 5 million years ago and she was the person who locked all the demons, in the secret H.S. jail. Now, few people still wonder what has happened to the Legendary Flame since it's last appearance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;===================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;pls. don't steal my story~ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;BLC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oczB8dSxEkY/SgokP_AFLEI/AAAAAAAAACE/rz6OiISDtYc/s1600-h/athy.jpg"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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