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  1. Krystels' Books / DVDs / CDs
    31st Mar 2009 10:48
    15 years, 1 month & 6 days ago
  2. Never Forget...
    26th Apr 2008 13:40
    16 years & 10 days ago
  3. The story of the pencil
    23rd Apr 2008 05:37
    16 years & 13 days ago
  4. This is so cool =]
    20th Apr 2008 17:03
    16 years & 16 days ago
  5. *~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~*
    19th Apr 2008 20:51
    16 years & 16 days ago
Krystels' Books / DVDs / CDs
15 years, 1 month & 6 days ago
31st Mar 2009 10:48

Books

Yuni Teacher Book
Yakubi Book
Wizard's Books
Witch Tales
Wind Spell Book
Water Spell Book
Vortex Warning Book
Viotto Book
Vampire Sightings Book
Valentine Book
Ushunda Book
Undying Tombola Book
Under the Sea Book
Trunx Book
Trash Book
Tombola Book
The Golden Links Book
The Fates Scissor Book
The Broken Wand
Tarquin Book
Sushi Trouble Book
Surviving Madness Book
Successful Trading Book
Steam Spell Book
Speiros Spiral Book
Space Fairy Book
Snowmans Halloween Book
Snowman Book
Snowball Book
Slater Park Book
Skater Book
Sindi Book
Simerian History Vol 1
Shadow Spell Book
Sad Snookle Book
Rotten Book
Rofling Book
Rocket Book
Reese Book
Recycled Book
Pot of Gold Book
Pixie Book
Pirate Cave Book
Photo Album
Old Candy Tree Book
Newth Book
Murfin Book
Mummy Book
Love Spell Book
Lost Ruins Book
Living in Puchala Book
Lightning Spell Book
Lightning Book
Leido Book
Knutt Book
Jewellery
Jessup Book
Ice Spell Book
Ice Fairy Book
Huthiq Book
Holiday Decorating Guide
Hero Zero Book
Haunted Festival Book
Halloween Treats Book
Halloween Clothing Guide
Halloween Book
Guide to Magic
Guide to Candy Book
Grint Book
Green Waters Book
Gothic Photo Album
Glittering Goods Book
Gigantic Fairy Book
Ghost Tales Book
Frozen Book
Flying with Walee Book
Flaming Book
First Dates Book
Fire Spell Book
Festival Pop Up Book
Festival Book
Feliz Book
Fasoro Book
Exchange Rates Book
Equilor Book
Energy Spell Book
Encyclopedia Y
Encyclopedia X
Encyclopedia W
Encyclopedia V
Encyclopedia U
Encyclopedia T
Encyclopedia S
Encyclopedia R
Encyclopedia Q
Encyclopedia P
Encyclopedia O
Encyclopedia N
Encyclopedia M
Encyclopedia L
Encyclopedia K
Encyclopedia J
Encyclopedia I
Encyclopedia H
Encyclopedia G
Encyclopedia F
Encyclopedia E
Encyclopedia D
Encyclopedia C
Encyclopedia B
Eleka Tombola Book
Eleka Era Book
Egg Recipe Book
Earth Spell Book
Dukka Goals Book
Dukka Caves Book
Doyle Book
Digital Spell Book
Dark Spell Book
Cooking Turkey Guide
Constellations
Collecting Stars
Collecting Flowers
Clown History Book
Climbing Mt Dukka Book
Christmas Ribbons Book
Christmas Cook Book
Chinese New Year Book
Chibs Book
Canning Book
Candyland Book
Candy Mysteries Book
Burnt Book
Book of Time
Book of Secrets
Book of Mystery
Book of Loyalty
Book of Death
Bone Book
Blood Stained Book
Blitzen Book
Binded Purple Book
Being a Punk Book
Become a Healer
Balloon Collecting Guide
Baking Pumpkins Book
Bakery Tips Book
Azul Day Off Book
Addow Book
A-Z of Undying Woods
3rd Birthday Book
1000 Leagues Up Book

DVDs

Undying Tombola
Treasure
Tombola
Theres Something about Doyles
The Musical Phanty
The History of Candyland
Tarquin DVD
Slater Park Adventure
Secret Door Mystery
King Feliz
How to be Loyal
How to Sword Fight
Haunted Festival
Ghost Slayer
Elekas Tombola
Burnt
Blitzen
About a Zetlian

CDs

Wanted by Wailing Walees
Wailing Walees LIVE
Wailing Walees Debut Album
Tombola Tunes
The Glowing Roflings in Concert
The Glowing Roflings Album
Tantua Tango
Strong Music
Numbers Ones by Blue Addows
Moonlight Kidlets
Leido Trio Vol 2
Leido Trio Vol 1
Krazy Knutts LIVE IN LONDON
Krazee by Krazy Knutts
Knutt World by Krazy Knutts
I love Disco by Disco Murfins
Huthiq Hits by Huffix
Huffix Live by Huffix
Hospital Music
Halloween Snowman Music
Graveyard Dirges
Folk Tunes from Baspinar Castle
Eleka Tombola
Disco Fever by Disco Murfins
Classical Hits by Leido Trio
Chapter 2 by The Glowing Roflings
Blue Addows Vol 2
Blue Addows Vol 1

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Never Forget...
16 years & 10 days ago
26th Apr 2008 13:40

Take time to read this!
Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
and she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid;
she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees;
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
for a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
she heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.
"My Daddy couldn't be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him.
I'm not standing here alone.
"Cause my daddy's always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he'll forever be in my heart"
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
but heaven's just too far
You see he was a firefighter
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
and she saw him there that day.
And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy,"
to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed,
if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.

They say it takes a minute to find a
special person, an hour to appreciate them,
a day to love them, but then an entire
life to forget them.
REPOST THIS TO SHOW APPRECIATION for the people you'll never forget . It's a short message to let them know that you'll
never forget them.
If you don't REPOST THIS, it means you're
in a hurry and that you've forgotten your friends.
Take the time...to live and love.
Until eternity

The story of the pencil
16 years & 13 days ago
23rd Apr 2008 05:37

A boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point, he asked:

'Are you writing a story about what we've done? Is it a story about me?'

His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to her grandson:

'I am writing about you, actually, but more important than the words is the pencil I'm using. I hope you will be like this pencil when you grow up.'

Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn't seem very special.

'But it's just like any other pencil I've ever seen!'

'That depends on how you look at things. It has five qualities which, if you manage to hang on them, will make you a person who is always at peace with the world.

'First quality: you are capable of great things, but you must never forget that there is a hand guiding your steps. We call that hand God, and He always guides us according to His will.

'Second quality: now and then, I have to stop writing and use a sharpener. That makes the pencil suffer a little, but afterwards, he's much sharper. So you, too, must learn to bear certain pains and sorrows, because that will make you a better person.

'Third quality: the pencil always allows us to use an eraser to rub out any mistakes. This means that correcting something we did is not necessarily a bad thing; it helps to keep us on the road to justice.

'Fourth quality: what really matters in a pencil is not its wooden exterior, but the graphite inside. So always pay attention to what is happening inside you.

'Finally, the pencil's fifth quality: it always leaves a mark. In just the same way, you should know that everything you do in life will leave a mark, so try to be conscious of that in your every action'

Taken from: "Like the Flowing River" pages 10 to 11, written by Paulo Coelho.

This is so cool =]
16 years & 16 days ago
20th Apr 2008 17:03

Olny srmat poelpe can raed tihs.


cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The
phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy,

it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.

Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if
you can raed tihs psas it on !!

Tarnsltoin

Only smart people can read this.
couldnt believe that i could actually understand what i was reading.the phenomenal power of the human mind,according to the research of Cambridge University.
It doesn't matter what order the letters in a word are,the only important thing is that the first and the last letter be in the right place.the rest can be a total mess and you can still read it without a problem.
This is because the human mind does not read every letter by itself, but the word as a whole.Amazing huh? yeah and i always thought spelling was important! if you can read this pass it on!

*~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~*
16 years & 16 days ago
19th Apr 2008 20:51

*~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~*

My name is Becky
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor

My name is Becky
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.

Please pass this on so that it may inspire people to do the right thing and report child abuse.

  1. Krystels' Books / DVDs / CDs
    31st Mar 2009 10:48
    15 years, 1 month & 6 days ago
  2. Never Forget...
    26th Apr 2008 13:40
    16 years & 10 days ago
  3. The story of the pencil
    23rd Apr 2008 05:37
    16 years & 13 days ago
  4. This is so cool =]
    20th Apr 2008 17:03
    16 years & 16 days ago
  5. *~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~*
    19th Apr 2008 20:51
    16 years & 16 days ago