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Secret life

Autor: Cammy21
Eastern Fantasy
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Lesen Sie den Roman Secret life des Autors Cammy21, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.The story of my life...

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The story of my life

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1986

The most damning evidence against the film was promotional materials and even the opening credits of certain copies of Nosferatu that clearly stated that the film was an adaptation of Stoker’s novel. Unable to ignore such evidence, a German court found Nosferatu to be an unlicensed derivative work of Dracula and ordered that every copy of the film be destroyed. While this should have marked the end of the film’s legacy, one copy avoided destruction and resurfaced in the United States, where it was released in 1929. Under the U.S. copyright law of the time, in order for works by a foreign author to enjoy copyright protection in the United States, the author’s country of citizenship must have had a copyright proclamation or agreement with the United States. Stoker was a British citizen, and under the Chace Act, President Harrison had extended copyright to works by British citizens in 1891, thus making Stoker’s work eligible for United States copyright protection. However, United States copyright law also required two copies of the work be deposited with the U.S. Copyright Office. Stoker had never satisfied this deposit requirement, and therefore Dracula was part of the public domain in the United States. Stoker’s estate was thus unable to take any legal action against Nosferatu in the United States, and the film gained a second lease on life, developing into a definitive piece of vampire pop culture. These three tales highlight just a few of the interactions between copyright law and the horror genre. Such tales should serve as reminder to always double check copyright laws to avoid the scare of an unexpected law lurking in the shadows.

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"Ang daming lalake d'yan girl. Kung imumulat mo lang yang mga mata mo mas maraming nararapat sa'yo hindi ang tulad lamang ng Gerald na 'yun na kulang sa aruga. Tara sama ka sa'kin, may ipapakilala ako sa'yo." "Sabi ko tulungan mo ako, at hindi ibugaw sa ibang lalake. Kaloka ka." "Alam mo, hindi kasi niya natikman man lang ang kabibe mo girl, kaya iniwan ka niya. Ikaw naman kasi pihikan ka. Pero mabuti na rin 'yun hindi mo ibinigay ang talaba mo." anito habang pinanlalakihan ng mata ang kabibe ko at patawa tawang kumagat muli sa burger nito. Nakakahiya talaga ang bibig ng babae na 'to. Inikutan ko na lamang siya ng mga mata saka kinagatan rin ang burger na hawak ko kanina pa na medyo lumamig na. Gerald Ruchard ang ex ko. Isang itong pure pinoy ngunit nakapangasawa ng kano ang nanay nito kaya pinalitan ang apelyido. Hindi siya gwapo tulad na rin ng sinabi ni Cherry. Hindi siya 'yung tipo na lilingunin mo kapag nakasalubong mo sa daan, sakto lang. Hindi rin naman siya panget, pero okay lang dahil mabait naman siya, sweet at maalaga.....noon. Noong nanliligaw pa lamang siya sa'kin at nitong mga unang buwan namin together. Sinagot ko siya dahil matagal na rin siyang nanliligaw sa'kin almost 2 years din. Nagkakilala kami sa isa sa mga part time jobs ko. Naging kapalagayan ko siya ng loob dahil maboka ito. Magaling magpatawa at madaldal, hindi ka maboboring. Ngunit nito lang nag-iiba na ang ihip ng hangin. Madalas na kaming mag-away. Isa rin sa dahilan ayokong pumayag na may mangyare sa'min kahit matagal na nito iyong ini-uungot sa akin, hindi pa kasi ako handa para ibigay ang talaba ko, ika nga ni Cherry. Tapos lahat ng gagawin namin at mga pupuntahan pinag-aawayan pa namin, hindi kami magkasundo. Ultimo simpleng bagay pinupuna nito na nauuwi pa rin sa away. "Musta pala kayo ni ate Beth? Inaaway ka pa rin?" tanong nito makalipas ang ilang minuto. Hindi lingid sa kaalaman ni Cherry ang pagtatalo at hindi namin pagkakasundo ni nanay Beth. Hindi ko ito tunay na magulang. Ito na ang nakagisnan ko noong ako'y bata pa lamang. Isa itong GRO sa isang club sa subic na mismong pinapasukan din ni Cherry slash Maria Concepcion at gusto nitong doon rin ako magtrabaho. Ngunit tumanggi ako. Doon na nagsimula ang palagi naming pag-aaway ni nanay Beth sa araw araw. I mean pang-aaway sa'kin ni nanay Beth. Ni minsan hindi ko ito sinagot dahil nirerespeto ko ito, humindi lang ko dahil hindi ko talaga kayang magtrabaho sa club. Hindi ko kayang halos hubad na ang katawan ko sa harap ng mga tao lalo na ng mga kalalakihan. Gusto rin kasi akong i-recruit ng baklang may-ari ng club na pinagtatrabahuhan ni nanay Beth at Cherry. Hindi man mala-bundok ang dibdib ko tulad ng kay Cherry may umbok naman iyon at may kurba rin naman ang katawan ko. Maraming part time jobs ang pinapasukan ko para kahit papaano makatulong kay nanay Beth ngunit parang kulang pa iyon dito. Nag-iipon din ako para sa susunod na taon makapasok na ako sa kolehiyo. Gusto kong mag-aral at makatapos dahil si nanay Beth hindi na ako gustong pag-aralin. Kahit tambakan na ako ng maraming part time jobs, okay lang. Kakayanin ko huwag lang ang bagay na iyon. Isa pa rin naman akong babae na nangangarap makahanap ng lalakeng mala prince charming ang datingan ang nakalaan para sa'kin. Oo, sa edad kong bente anyos, naniniwala pa rin ako sa fairy tales at happily ever after. Ngunit nagising ako sa hindi pamilyar na lugar. Ilang kurap pa ang ginawa ko upang mag-adjust ang paningin ko. Nanlalabo iyon ngunit maya maya lamang luminaw rin iyon. Sa nanghihinang katawan pinilit kong bumangon at umupo ngunit mabilis ko rin itinakip ang kumot sa aking katawan dahil kakarampot na damit lamang ang suot ko, kung matatawag ba iyong damit. Napakanipis niyon at sobrang ikli. Mas nagimbal ang buong pagkatao ko ng higitin ko ang kumot ay isang hubad na lalakeng walang saplot na kahit ano sa katawan ang nakita kong nasa tabi ko at mahimbing na natutulog.

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