In an advanced city called Sant Cugat. One day, on the 23rd of April 2476, an O.V.N.I. arrived on Earth. He was studying the city for weeks, and began to kidnap people. But only people nobody cared about. He kept on kidnapping. Until they abducted a girl, Itziar, the aliens thought no one would remember her. But a boy, Jordi. He wanted to sacrifice himself for her. Proving his love for Itziar and that everyone is always loved and remembered by someone. Many claim that this is the reincarnation of the legend of Sant Jordi…

Martín Martínez

The first time I saw him I was seven years old. We coincided in an extracurricular music class in our town. He wasn’t very talented and some months later he stopped coming on the group lesson, but 2 years later we met again in an english camp. We recognized ourselves because we knew each other. Anyway, until 5 years ago when we met again, we had never had a conversation yet. This time we were at a festival in Torredembarra with some friends in common. We talked about how funny it was that we met every long time and that we didn’t talk but we didn’t forget either. Then, I thought for the first time that we were predestined and the next summer, in the same festival, we started dating in other places every week. Now here we are, on our 4rth anniversary in a relationship. We were made for each other and destiny knew it.

Zuhrah

In a faraway village of yesteryear, a boy called Jonesy was born with some special powers, which caused his mother to die in the childbirth, these powers, according to the village shaman, were the ones that granted the village its freedom. The village was tormented by The Ruler, a demon in the form of a dragon that had all the villages in his area under control, but that would change, as Jonesy was trained by the best fighter in the village throughout his childhood and adolescence. On the night of his death, the shaman prophesied The Ruler’s death at the hands of his equal, Jonesy. At the age of 18, Jonesy decided to face The Ruler on the mount of the end, after a long battle, Jonesy came out victorious and took the heart of this demon as a symbol of victory, this was shaped like a bloody rose.

Arpon_ck

It all started when I was 6 years old and for my birthday I was given my first story, Little Red Riding Hood, after that I sat on my bed, opened the first page and started to read it. Without wanting to, I was transported to a familiar forest, hidden behind a tree I saw Little Red Riding Hood talking to the wolf and arguing about which way was the quickest to get to Grandma’s house, then, I followed them without being seen, as you know, finally, the hunter killed the wolf and saved Granny and at that very moment I appeared in my room again, but this time I had the story open to the last page. At the end, I closed it and fell asleep, and from that moment on, when I’m tired or I want to clear my head, I take the book I like the most and I literally go into it.

Athena 15

Once upon a time in a city named Sao Paulo a little team of the neighborhood. They was a team formed for only eleven players. The people called them the little giants. They classified for the sub-15 World Cup. They didn’ lose any game and were in the final against Argentina sub-15. The day of the match they were super concentrated, they knew that if they won they would be the best in the world but if they lost they would be the second boys. The match was amazing, the both teams played espectacular and they arrived at the penalty shootout. The penultimate penalty was in favor of Argentina but they failed, the decisive penalty it seemed took 1 hour to kick. He kicked the ball and… Marked!!! They were the best team in the world!!!. And this is the history of the best team in the world, THE LITTLE GIANTS.

N’GOLO N’GOLO KANTÉ

I don’t know what will happen in the future and if my future will be with you, I hope so. But I don’t believe in you because you have lied to me, you played with me and you broke me. So now I think if what you were feeling was true or they were only insincere words that you said. Because if you love someone, you don’t do the things you did to me. Currently you want me to forgive you, but I can’t, I only ask you that you leave me some time to overcome the situation.
Although I know that my love for you won’t disappear, at the same time I hate that.

Why me

What is going to happen? How will we see each other in twenty years time? Could we die? Are we going to regret about the things that we haven’t said, done, or expressed?
Life is short and we don’t know what is going to happen in the future, so… say, do and express all you want.

A.B