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NEW 'ALIEN!

are no balloons aerostatici.Non meteorologici.Gli satellites are UFO among us, and want the cartoonists!

At the first anthology weblog Alien Press, exit at Lucca in 2009, the publisher of webcomics most important of the known universe will launch a recruitment campaign. Make a cartoon alien theme and send it to our spatial coordinates. The work of each copy will be reviewed by our committee, and the best will be chosen to participate in the first volume ever produced on the alien planet! *
recap:
What: A comic book, or series of strips, a minimum of two tables to a maximum of 6Tema: The aliens, to be developed as best credeCome: The tables must be in jpeg black and white, having a size of 900x1321 pixels and a resolution of 100 dpi. The print size is 15x21
stories made should be sent to
redazione.alien @ gmail.com
NO LATER THAN July 31, 2009! Download the announcement , opera Daniel Marotta of the alien, print it and spread the news!
Remember, we are not here to hurt you, just to win you over. The sprawling Army
Aliena *
the worst will be recycled or vaporized.

What to add?

1) the volume is produced in collaboration with the small, large publishing house that goes by the name of DoubleShot;

2) that the graphic part is taken care of by ProDucktion;

3) that accompany hand for aspiring authors who have the privilege of being published, people like Bartoli, Cajelli, Recchioni, Di Giandomenico, Bevilacqua and Pascutto;

4) that the cover will be made by the immense Dadive Decubellis.

Anything else?

Ah, yes ... GOOD JOB!

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IT AGAIN!

But not right away, though. Look
least Saturday. :)

If I come to find you in good company, with Cajelli Diego, Gabriele Dell'Otto, Lorenzo Bartoli, Massimo Rotundo, Alessio Spataro and Andrea Laprovitera.

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go!

Friday to spend the day and fuck greet friends.

Then will come the comics. :)

Ah, if you are passing the stand of Nicholas Fish ... check out my wallet and Sandokan!

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MY WORDS

Thanks Samuel.

My words are stones

precise sharp ready to hurl

on vulnerable and helpless faces

are clouds hanging

swollen innuendo

going on in the eyes infinite expectations

are precious drops unforgetted

long pangs and then sip

are flaming arrows

the wind or the know how lucky I am to direct

bursts into a well,

dark and abandoned

face a deaf and dumb that love has illuminated

are fallen leaves

promises due

that time will forgive for having spoken

are jarring notes

happened to the paper by mistake

drawn, and then forget

the words I said,

I thought to say or admit

held between the teeth

past, applicants

unexpected, hear or dream ...

My words are tumbling

snowballs in the sun

glowing rockets before bursting

are toys and mosquitoes,

sand pile

small bans which disobey

went to sleep

surprised by a deep pain

that I can not explain

do as he pleases

are lost in the dark and then back

nights are endless,

bursts of laughter

OUT ABOVE faces from too much sun

these are

sweet words or rancorous

full of respect or indecorous

are my father and my mother a kiss

head before sleeping

another before leaving

the words I said

and who knows how many have yet to coming soon ...

held between the teeth

save these

imagine, hear or dream

swords, daggers

sigh in the dark,

forgiven by a hand blown