<?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-17441560</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:03:55.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>††† Vale Das Sombras †††</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17441560/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690378063917747083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://s13.flogao.com.br/05/12/05/174/35801952.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17441560.post-113573206061077390</id><published>2005-12-27T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:07:40.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3493/1669/1600/avatar35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3493/1669/400/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A banda britanica de black metal &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cradle Of Filth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; foi criada em 1991. Formada pelo vocalista Dani Davey, o guitarrista Paul Ryan, seu irmao Benjamin nos teclados, o baixista John Richard e Darren na bateria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu amo essa bandaaaaaaa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Poesia pra vcs ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vampiro intrépido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;À meia noite a cidade está morta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Todas as luzes se apagam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E todo pesadelo tem início...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bem ao centro daquele cemitério,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Em um sepulcro de estruturas medievais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde a chama do diabo queima ardentemente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Protegido por gárgulas e anjos também mortos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que sempre desejaram a vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Está a mais obscura criatura daquele fim de mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Um vampiro, faminto, preso em seu próprio túmulo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas o seu ódio é mais forte do que as travas que o seguram,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As brumas entram pelas frestas da ruína,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E apenas um fecho de luz da lua invade aquela catacumba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O vampiro sente-se então forte, tão forte quanto nunca esteve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Destrói tudo o que sempre o prendeu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E sente novamente o gélido vento que corta a alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Portas abertas, desejos insaciados, sonhos inacabados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo o que ele sempre quis fora um pouco de sangue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Daquele que, enquanto vivo, amou intensamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquela a quem ele, dia após dia, doava toda a sua vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E também aquela que um dia o feriu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Feriu tão intensamente que ele não suportou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Um pouco do sangue daquela sagrada criatura seria suficiente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas uma gota de sua doce essência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vermelha como a morte... A morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sempre foi sua única certeza, e seu único fim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ele morreu, morreu por tentar salvar aquela a quem amava,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E ela não foi capaz de ajudá-lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Por isso a nossa intrépida criatura morreu, e agora vive novamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas com seu próprio ódio, e com sede de sangue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O mesmo sangue que um dia ele pediu, hoje rouba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A mesma vida que um dia defendeu, hoje dizima,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo por uma única fada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que um dia julgou amar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas o seu amor, sempre foi por si mesma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Exatamente por isso o nosso vampiro, insaciável,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sai pelas noites, entre as brumas e o vento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sobre a luz da lua, e sobre a força de seu ódio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Acabando com vidas e maldizendo o amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O mesmo amor que um dia o fez viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E que também um dia o fez morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17441560-112912326494195982?l=valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/feeds/112912326494195982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17441560&amp;postID=112912326494195982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17441560/posts/default/112912326494195982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17441560/posts/default/112912326494195982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/2005/10/cradle.html' title='cradle'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690378063917747083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://s13.flogao.com.br/05/12/05/174/35801952.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17441560.post-112860889554942076</id><published>2005-10-06T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T07:28:15.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3493/1669/1600/imagembhsdbhjsd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3493/1669/400/imagembhsdbhjsd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;O Manifesto Gotico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Em principio cabe-nos esclarecer que o movimento gotico nao tem nada de “contracultura”, pelo contrario, e um movimento que se sustenta numa plataforma de conhecimentos extremamente ampla.Nao basta vestir uma roupa preta e se dizer gotico, e necessario entender o que significa gotico e, neste sentido, não e possivel entender o gotico sem conhecimentos sobre Historia, literatura, Cinema, Musica, Sociologia, etc.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Os goticos nao sao adeptos do consumismo ingenuo, mas sao pessoas sofisticadas e elegantes, possuem senso critico e um visual totalmente produzido.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Goticos sao seres sociaveis que escolhem seus amigos pelo que eles sao e nao por aquilo que eles possuem; nao medem as pessoas dos pes a cabeca antes de se aproximarem para fazer novas amizades.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Os goticos nao pretendem transformar a sociedade ou destrui-la com bombas, nao estao satisfeitos com a ordem social estabelecida, mas querem seu espaco no contexto.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Os goticos odeiam qualquer forma de discriminacao, aceitam as diferencas individuais com naturalidade e recebem bem todos que se aproximam, independentemente de seus valores, crencas, situacao economica ou orientacao sexual.O movimento gotico caracteriza-se como um movimento de inclusao social e nao de exclusao, se voce sofre problemas com seu grupo de referencia, conheça uma tribo gotica e faca uma comparacao. Nao fique surpreso se voce for muito bem recebido, afinal, voce estara em contato com pessoas pluralistas, inteligentes e de mente aberta.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Goticos nao veneram satam ou cultuam o mal, mas nao se engane, nao e uma boa politica ter inimigos goticos.Os goticos conhecem segredos de magia, quando voce menos espera, pode acabar passado mal e sequer vai conseguir entender o porque.Os goticos nao acreditam na violencia e detestam os ignorantes e idiotas que vivem destruindo o patrimonio publico.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As festas goticas acontecem em locais simples, goticos nao precisam de luxo para sentirem-se felizes,todavia, ressalta-se que uma festa gotica e muito mais sofisticada do que qualquer outro evento, contemplando performances, desfiles de moda, exposicoes de arte, musica ao vivo, grupos de RPG, etc.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Os goticos nao moram nos tumulos dos cemiterios ou nos poroes das Igrejas da Cidade, apenas sao fascinados pela arte, pela paz e pela beleza arquitetonica desses lugares.No dia-a-dia os goticos sao como as outras pessoas, trabalham estudam e lutam por uma sociedade mais justa e condicoes melhores de vida.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Voce nao precisa ser iniciado num ritual de magia negra, se transformar em vampiro ou beber sangue de animais para fazer amizade com os goticos.Se voce e baixo ou alto, magro ou gordo, feio ou bonito, fechado ou extrovertido, pobre ou rico, hetero ou homossexual ou se simplesmente esta com o saco cheio do seu atual ciclo de amizades, permita-se conhecer o movimento gotico.Seja voce quem for, entre os goticos voce sera respeitado e tratado como um ser humano de verdade e, com certeza, voce vivenciara fortes emocoes junto de uma galera muito louca.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Desedérium &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17441560-112860889554942076?l=valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/feeds/112860889554942076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17441560&amp;postID=112860889554942076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17441560/posts/default/112860889554942076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17441560/posts/default/112860889554942076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/2005/10/o-manifesto-gotico-em-principio-cabe.html' title=''/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690378063917747083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://s13.flogao.com.br/05/12/05/174/35801952.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17441560.post-112854383802319329</id><published>2005-10-05T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T13:23:58.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Recomeço...=PPPP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3493/1669/1600/wallpaper50-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3493/1669/400/wallpaper50-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom, essa e a segunda vez que faço um blog, o outro nao ficou como eu esperava, mas enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu nome e Julyana, tenho 18 anos, e sou da cidade de Goiania, sou uma garota mto calma, nas horas dificeis sei refletir pra achar o caminho certo, mas ngm e perfeito, namoro a distancia, e amo muito meu namorado, amo minha familia, e amo Deus, sou crista/catolica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Qria deixar claro q NAUM SOU GOTICA...apesar de admirar muito a cultura, as musicas, e estilos, vale ressaltar isso, pelo fato do blog ter tal visual...qm sabe no futuro, naum seja eu uma gotica... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O estilo gotico de certa forma me atrai, por ser belo e misterioso, tudo o q envolve misterio me atrai...Sou uma pessoa muito curiosa no quesito conhecimento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sou brava qndo tem q ser, mas normalmente sou muito calma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dou muito valor as pessoas q sabem me dar valor tbm, aprendi muito com a vida, e qro continuar aprendendo, naum costumo chorar pelo leite derramado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom por enquanto e so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Muito obrigada e ate o proximo post!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17441560-112854383802319329?l=valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/feeds/112854383802319329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17441560&amp;postID=112854383802319329&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17441560/posts/default/112854383802319329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17441560/posts/default/112854383802319329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valley-of-the-shadows.blogspot.com/2005/10/o-recomeopppp.html' title='O Recomeço...=PPPP'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690378063917747083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://s13.flogao.com.br/05/12/05/174/35801952.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
