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Repoio Magazine by Brandon VĂŠlez

Index Tolerance ............................................... 2 Friendship ............................................. 3 Full of life, now ..................................... 4 Resurrecto ............................................. 5 Music.................................................... 11


Tolerance The tolerance, his definition, historical roots and importance. I think that the tolerance is very important and we are going to see why Simply stated, tolerance is recognizing and respecting other’s beliefs and practices without sharing in them. It can also be described as “a respect, acceptance and appreciation of the rich diversity of our world's cultures, our forms of expression and ways of being human. Tolerance is harmony in difference”.Tolerance is respect, acceptance and appreciation of the rich diversity of our world's cultures, our forms of expression and ways of being human. It is fostered by knowledge, openness, communication, and freedom of thought, conscience and belief. Tolerance is harmony in difference. Throughout world history, we have seen cruel acts of hatred and prejudice. A more recent history of intolerances include intolerances of race such as slavery and racism in the United States, and intolerances of religion such as the Holocaust of World War II. Along with these cruel acts, however, also come those individuals ready to help by promoting tolerance. Being tolerant of each other and caring for each other is what makes us human. By teaching tolerance, we allow individuality and diversity while promoting peace and a civil society. Our success in the struggle of intolerance depends on the effort we make to educate ourselves and our children. “Intolerance can be unlearnt. Tolerance and mutual respect have to be learnt” In conclusion the tolerance is respect other cultures, ideologies, people, etc. so it is important in the daily life, is something that your parents promote you and something that you have to promote to your children.


Friendship The friendship is love Something that you know You have a few friends But they are real friends There are friends of all kind But all are good There is a story About two young boys That hated for a long time Until one day They met up And become real friends, With your friendliness And your charisma You can be friend Of any kind of person


Full of life, now By Walt Whitman FULL of life, now, compact, visible, I, forty years old the Eighty-third Year of The States, To one a century hence, or any number of centuries hence, To you, yet unborn, these, seeking you.

When you read these, I, that was visible, am become invisible; Now it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me; Fancying how happy you were, if I could be with you, and become your comrade; Be it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)


Resurrecto It was already 8:00 am, they were not going to achieve it. Fred was in his mother's car with his face pressed against the glass, wondering what would happen when he tried to make excuses to his teacher because he had arrived ten minutes late. The truth was, it was not entirely his fault that it was already so late for school, since his father had had to send an urgent mail to the office and his mother had had to attend a video call from work, of course this had happened while Fred was still asleep, so his mother was giving him a good reprimand. "And I do not want you to fall asleep so late," said his mother, "do you know that sleeping 10 hours in a child is essential for it to develop completely? Ah! But it's more important to keep your friends up to date on everything you do...


What his mother did not know was that the night before when his 2 parents were working he was in his room, checking the publications of Facebook, when suddenly a publication seemed attractive, it said something like "books to invoke the devil and give him your soul ", without hesitation he opened the book which was in PDF and began to read. After 5 hours in a row and over 100 attempts, he succeeded in invoking the demon, a formless animal with two long horns glued to his forehead and a long tail like a horse. At first Fred had half but in 5 seconds he decided to arm himself with courage and spoke to the silhouette: -Who are you?"I am Agamenon," said the silhouette “son of Azazel, king of darkness, why did you call me mortal?" "I want to ask you a favor ... Give life back to my grandfather� "And what do you give me in return?" 6

Fred, after 5 minutes, decided to give him his soul and the demon accepted. Delivering his soul, according to the devil, was that Agamenon would remain permanently in Fred's body or at least until the demon had tired. Returning at 8:00 am after that night, Fred felt different as if he had a hole in his stomach, he did not know if it was because he had not had breakfast or what happened last night. Fred was worried about his grandfather as Agamemnon told him he could only be resurrected if the body was present. So after school instead of taking the bus home he would head to the cemetery where his grandfather lies. In the course of school, Fred felt different and hated everyone for no reason at all. In math class (which he hated) he tried to hit the teacher and was sent to the principal's office, the good thing about that is that they did not call their parents and follow their plans to go to the cemetery.


After school Fred took another bus that left him near the graveyard, but while he sat listening to music a poor man got on the bus and pulled out his pistol and said: "Everyone give me their wallets, cell phones, watches and jewelry; Today is not your lucky day� But Fred did not even think about it, he threw himself at the thief, took his gun and killed him. People were stunned for a few minutes but then applauded him thinking it was an act of heroism but Fred knew it was not him it was Agamemnon so he got off the bus quickly and started running towards the cemetery.

When it finally arrived at the cemetery, Fred went to look for the tomb and after 1 hour he found it, full of dust and cobwebs and to the sides withered flowers.

Agamemnon set out to do his work and began to say nonsense words to Fred, and then after three hours the earth started to shake, Fred did not know what was going on but the demon was smiling so he thought it was good but 8

after a few seconds of shaking the earth began to open as if someone wanted to leave the graves and was true, suddenly hands and heads began to rise below the earth, they were zombies.

Agamemnon had deceived Fred and the child was doomed for life with a demon within him, but he decided to do something about it, the book he used to summon the demon not only had that it had detailed instructions on how to kill the demon, all he had to do was go to a place with Internet and read it but he knew that it was impossible since the devil lived inside him and could see the same as him.

Fred cheated on the demon and told him he had to go home for a few things, the zombies did not care. The demon accepted and together they went to take a taxi to take them home but as you can imagine they did not find any because of the zombie invasion, so they went walking.


Upon arriving at his house, Fred told the demon that he had to go to the bathroom and asked the demon to go out for a while, the demon accepted and Fred went to the bathroom to take refuge to read the spell that made Agamemnon disappear. It did not take long to read it and after having learned it, he left the bathroom and recited it in front of the demon and as he thought instantly Agamemnon disappeared.

Fred was relieved but suddenly a zombie entered his house and he could not do anything, the zombie attacked him...

Fred woke up because the night before he fell asleep thinking about the book "invoking the devil", everything happened was just a dream...


Music M U

y life is good because

are here with me


inging your songs


n your heart and you


an´t stop


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Final project