Textures Presenting Tales of Fear and inhuman.
After delivery of T-shirts and officially looked like a cult and we all went to the Entrelíneas to view the presentation. Vilar-Bou, who presented his book by Leo should be thinking "where did I get" or "I want to go home, well, the latter taking account of the whispers and the exchange of pages that were on one side to another, sure Leo also was thinking.
We soon arrive, Between the Lines is a fairly small, full of bookshelves, some tables and a enoooorme pillar in the middle of the room, we sat quickly before more people arrived and took away the site and there at last! I heard about the evil plans to sabotage ... I say, encourage the submission. The girls took a battery of questions prepared and, while some improvised MAL, got blank pages why? asked me, but the answer came with the green marker Erein. Iban to make signs! "Signs of support? Of course!
But the main course was even more special, the sheets were passed each other, all motivadísimos, waiting, then there was doubt, that if prior to the submission not that if in the middle either, that if there were waiting for so many people, better if the door ... but we will discuss that later.
The presentation was given by Nachob do not know if you have video of it, but we do have photos
More or less my point of view, although picture is not mine, the wall of the right is the pillar that said before. Are Nachob, Leo, Veronica Leonetti (illustrator of stories treatment) and Vilar-Bou which is not seen much.
The master of ceremonies
Another photo of the authors
start the
uncomfortable questions 
was also uncomfortable questions for Vilar-Bou
We have always suspected the divinity of Leo
More or less you can have an idea for the photos, at first I read like a lamb to the slaughter would be thinking: "I will kill you, kill you ..." Well, no, Leo would think: "I gutted on a carpet of Indian motives full of ants and I threw up and without a calculator!" (Ah what you have not yet read "Textures of fear?" Well, you delay: p) and Vilar-Bou seemed calm but sure you would be wondering if the strange people with black shirts would be dangerous.
The presentation was very good, it was time for a nap and I worried about falling asleep (remember that the penalty had to sleep on the bus and be rolling over from seven in the morning, not that I usually sleep in the presentations as a routine, but the truth is that suddenly turn off the lights is not much help) but it was not, was very pleasant and interesting. First presented Nachob Vilar's book-Bou and then Leo, questioned him for three, then began a round of questions with the devoted audience in which there was no attempt to unnerve the authors nor uncomfortable asking questions, of course everything was very relaxed, as seen in the photos. One thing that struck me were the stories that close the last two anthologies. In Textures of fear is "Basilio Figueroa", in Tales inhuman "The labyrinth of the spider." The thing is that the authors talked about these stories as if they were something special, not necessarily the best but the most personal of anthologies and it caught my attention because the two books seem very different and yet the most personal story both are placed last. I do not know, I sounded like the author wants to assert, that the reader is left with the feeling that he is saying, "Yes, this is me" to close the book. I did not ask, these are all my ramblings, but it's something that caught my attention.
After the presentation I bought the book I read, so I signed it. Anyway, he doubted if buy it or not, because I do not like terror (yes, innocent reader, that what Basilio Figueroa is a romance novel was just a deliberate attempt to annoy Leo) and Leo also gets a few scenes. .. unpleasant, and I am very apprehensive about certain things. Of course, I also felt very proud of him and wanted to read it as they had done all that and dedicate it to me! So I finally bought it. Vilar's book-Bou did not buy it, I got the money for both: (
For presentation Neither joined us, when I saw it I remembered that I had left her book (Ni, seriously, is very popular short story: p) in the hostel. Despite being the founder of Biwi, soon joined the evil plans of Nema and EVIL left us hear the music would sound in the background. We talked for a while as Erein investigating where the service was, informed me that it was going down the narrow stairs and there I went. By the way I saw Nachob, the master of ceremonies. I knew a Nachob Internet from a lot of years ago, when the two passed by Ociojoven, and was eager to meet and greet ... but did not dare. First I hesitated, but then I I said, 'You are stupid, Pa'lante "and before he had time to repent introduced myself (with Solharis not dare, that two and was much and because I was not sure who he was. I'm sorry, Solharis! (To see if the next). Nachob is so nice in person and online and we talked for a while and discussing with Leo and Vilar-Bou on methods of writing. A-Bou Vilar not dared to tell me that I was the crazy woman who had assaulted by FB asking: "Why do I have you added?" That would not mean any harm, if he knew it was for before and did not remember ...
One of the things I I noticed this KDD is that I have to have a reputation for Internet edge and grumpy impressive, come on, that the nickname I have for Raetenmeyer was justified. Posting trying to be diplomatic: "There goes, what she said!" "Me?" What? "If I have been diplomatic ..." (It was diplomacy, really). Then try to encourage wind and what I do is acojonar: s And it's not my intention, but I get this: s On the way back emparanoyé me thinking that maybe I pressed too hard and that I must be very heavy ... but hey, the paranoyas of a return journey and talk later.
Knight said it was his favorite correction is more nice! Ana instead kept messing with my attraction to the characters henpecked or psychopaths, as if only I liked the characters well, and no, I like normal characters, some, a few ...
We threw the Entrelíneas, moment of confusion. Where is Leo? Where is the command Nema? We do it outside. Outside it rains. Missing people. Where Next? Well, then. Will in the end you do not. That yes, I see!
We left a brewery which was not far away, there Melkor had contacts and had us down a wide stairs to a basement much larger than the Entrelíneas and without pillars in the middle. Melkor there collusion set to music while they looked at each other. MAL was the one who saw the opportunity and quickly went to the closet from which came the music and seized him, the first notes began to sound. Called Leo, who knew well what was going on and then put on a startled fawn.
Is this for me?
Citing Erein: Textures
fear = 14 euros
pizzas = 8 euros
mientars Leo's face we sang, priceless
pizzas = 8 euros
mientars Leo's face we sang, priceless
After the peak of night, people scattered them a bit, some went to the hostel to drop your bags, others looking for a cashier, I say go for dinner, or to order pizza and bring them to us there was still raining. In the end the winning option was not to move much and stay there., Pizza while waiting EVIL gossip was telling us Johnny Depp and someone I did not know but from then it was traumatic. There was also talk of blue velvet pajamas and varied themes, the usual among writers. People who had left returned and the arrival of the pizzas was celebrated by all. 
The pizzas were a hit
I was tired, very tired. If I am already too old for these jogs. Then suggested people go to the hostel but it was too late. We said goodbye to the locals and we went there, the plan was to sit in a chat room, we had not just spoken (ahem) all day, but do not know why we did not. What happened was that they got everyone in a room to gossip y. .. I do not know what happened because I was so tired that I slept. Yes, everyone is surprised that I missed the gossip session but then I fell asleep and I found out when people entered or left the room, or the serenade that were giving out, I believe in dreams I did hear the Bry coup was to get out of the litter, but everything is confusing. The next day they told me what had happened, apparently Manchi got drunk and Null, which until then had a reputation for good, used to catch him and put the computer to hack. Naturally, Manchi Null denied everything and tried to convince us that she is good ... but I tell it better in the third.
Cool Cats
I want to be commercial
ohhhh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh I
be commercial ...
Go, go Biwi
will Criticame already
Go, go Biwi, va.
criticism but I do not
awards, but succeed.
What I want is finally published.
and win more ...
Ya, ya, ya
and win more ...
finally publish
do not want a Nobel, not a Nadal.
What I want is to brag and show off. Being
commercial ... Ya, ya, ya business Be
...
I have a book, you want to read it, you know you want ..
read I have a chocolate, which teaches
abdominal
Sex and love is very original
The handsome guy always wins in the end
and evil laughs with
Muajajá
Oh oh ohhhh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh I be commercial
ohhhh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh I
be commercial ...
Go, go go
Biwi Criticame and,
Go, go Biwi, va.
critical but
to win prizes not live badly
But Meyer has not ever wins
nah And look at her AH AH AH YOU Look!
As we succeed
psychopaths and our art is never understood
will come ... Ah ah ah will come.
I have a book, you want to read it, you know you want ..
read I have a chocolate, which teaches
abdominal
Sex and love is very original
and evil laughs with
Muajajá
ohhhh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh I want to be commercial
ohhhh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh I
be commercial ...
Go, go go
Biwi Criticame already
Go, go Biwi, va.
critical but
Co co mercial mercial
Biwi NEMA what else gives you
Co co mercial mercial
Biwi NEMA what else gives you
Co co mercial mercial
Biwi NEMA what else gives you
Co co mercial mercial
You've callao mouth, baby / e
me is what I have
Post I is what I do
Just leave, which I'll get along ... you let me
IS WHAT I WANT TO BE!
IS WHAT I WANT TO DO!
IS WHAT I WANT TO BE!
WANT TO BE SHOPPING!
WANT TO BE SHOPPING!
I have a chocolate, which teaches
abdominal
Sex and love is very original
The handsome guy always wins in the end
and evil laughs with
Oh oh oh oh ohhhh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh I be commercial
ohhhh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh I
be commercial ... oh ohhhh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
I want to be commercial ... Go, go go
Biwi Criticame already
Go, go Biwi, va.
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