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The Will to Live
I do not own Naruto or HOTD. Enjoy.
Chapter I
"Surprising End, New Beginning"
The stone faces of Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju glared deeply into each other, untouched by time, much like the two crimson red eyes, one pair slitted, the other with a familiar coma like pattern, did.
Two teenage boys, both looking to be around thirteen years old, stood on opposite sides of the legendary Valley, the Valley of the End. The site of the legendary battle between two God like Shinobi, Hashirama and Madara. The very place they stood, used to be covered with trees, flowers, animals, and life.
Now, it was a gray crater, overrun with an endless amount of water. A testimony to the power the two possessed. No amount of time could heal the scar left behind by these two. Now, it seemed as if another battle of just as much proportion was taking place.
On one side stood a blonde haired teen, wearing a strange bright colored orange and blue jumpsuit. His hair was long and shaggy, and deep crimson red eyes, with demonic like slits reflected anger, betrayal, sadness, and determination. On his cheeks, the strangest birth marks. Three thick and dark lines, on each cheek were curled up, responding to the snarl on the blondes face, as fangs larger than the normal humans poked out, blood leaking from the corners of his mouth. The teen looked much like a fox, but the strangeness did not stop there. Over his hunched over body, was an orange and red cloak of sort, energy bubbling off of it, above his head were two long rabbit like ears, and behind him, was a long and slender tail, both formed out of the energy surrounding him.
This was Uzumaki Naruto.
Across from him was an equally twisted visage. Long dark, almost purple like hair, with two long bangs framed the face of the Sharingan wielding Uchiha, as a snarl was placed on his face, a dark cross like, resembling a four pointed star was placed right above his nose, over sickly gray skin. The teens dark blue shirt was ripped and tattered, and his white shorts stained with blood. From his back, a pair of wings, if they could even be called that as they resembled more of a pair of hands, complete with extended nails and webs connecting the fingers, cast a shadow over the young teen.
This was Uchiha Sasuke.
The only thing these two at the very moment had in common were strong ideals, and a piece of cloth with a metallic plate placed on their foreheads. Carved on the plate was a leaf of sorts, stating that these two twisted Shinobi belonged to none other than the Village Hidden in the Leaves.
Crimson slitted eyes narrowed as they glared into the equally menacing eyes of the twisted Sharingan. To him, the sound of the roaring waters, the numb feeling in his right hand.
His skin smoking from the toxic power that consumed his body.
The metallic taste of blood.
The searing soreness and pain of his injured flesh.
His damp hair sticking to his sweaty scalp, and stained with blood.
The blurriness in his vision.
The dark voice that repeatedly whispered in the back of his head, telling him to murder the person before him, to end his pathetic existence.
The cold air brushing against him.
None of it mattered. The only thing that mattered was here and now.
"Sasuke..." His voice was low and dark, sounding as if two people were speaking at the same time.
From the other side, the Uchiha made a 'tch' sound, and moved to stand from his crouched position.
"What? You going to babble even more about bonds and such. I told you Naruto, the time for words is done. We settle this, here, and now."
A small smirk grew on the purple tinted lips of the Avenger as he spoke those words, a feeling of complete ecstasy overwhelmed his being as the power from his Cursed Seal flowed through out every inch of his body, the sharp pain in his shoulder almost completely gone.
"Don't do this Sasuke, just come back with me!"
The small smirk left the winged warriors face in the blink of an eye.
"Do you think I'm going back now? After all of this?" he gestured to the ruined landscape, the blood stained waters, but most importantly, he gestured to them. To their transformations, to their power, and to the true meaning behind this battle.
A battle of wills, to see who's fire burned brighter, his vengeance, or their bond.
Two warriors, two friends, two brothers.
"No...it's too late to turn back. You see Naruto, this was our destiny. Just as the two who battled here before us, and the never ending water, signifying an endless cycle tells, so are we, destined to fight, until one of us can no longer go on."
Naruto remained silent, but a low growl emitted from his throat.
"Your silence tells me everything I need to know. You can feel it just as much as I do, this is meant to be. You hate it, but you can't deny it."
The whiskered teen snarled even more, his mouth parting as steam rose from the back of his throat.
"Maybe you're right...maybe this is meant to be." he spoke as he raised his good hand, the sharp nails, that resembled more of demon claws than anything else flexed, as a bubbling mass began to grow from nothing."You're still a fool. If you would have shown up on time to the Exams, you would have seen me kick 'destiny' all over the place. Just like I did then, I'll do it now!"
The mass in his hand began to glow a bright blue, and took on circular shape, as a small male storm raged from within it. It soon changed however, as the orange and red cloak began to invade the bright blue ball of energy, turning it into a sickly purple and red color, the sound of howling winds echoing from all around it.
Sasuke smirked at the teen, and crouched down, gripping his right hand tightly, from no where, bright streaks of pure white energy began to grow, soon enough his hand was swallowed by a streak of pure white energy, with tints of blue, the sound of thousands of chirping birds echoing through out the Valley.
However, just as Narutos attacked responded to his energy, so did Sasukes.
The white mass turned a sickening black, and the chirping, morphed into screeching.
Time seemed to slow down as the two locked eyes. Then, in the blink of an eye, they charged.
Sasuke cried as he cocked his hand back.
"Sasuke!" the blonde followed, his good arm following the Uchihas lead.
Everything stopped.
The two extended their hands, and called out their respective techniques names.
The two corrupted attacks collided, and the world around them exploded in a brilliant show of lights. The screeching of birds, and the sound of howling winds echoed through the whole valley, the water underneath them picked up speed as waves began to flow. Cracks appeared on the Earth around them, it seemed as if the two were shaking the very foundation of the Valley.
From in between the two attacks, a bright orb formed, and it slowly began to expanded swallowing the two young Shinobi whole.
From within the orb of light, the two stood facing each other, on invisible ground.
They looked completely different however, instead of red eyes, a ocean blue stared into onyx black. Blonde hair was shorter, and the whisker like marks thinner. Fangs no longer extended from outside of his lips, and no longer was a fiery cloak of Demonic Chakra over him.
As for Sasuke, long bangs were shorter, as well as raven colored hair, the end curling up into multiple spikes. The star shaped mark no longer over his nose, and his skin was no longer a sick gray. The hand shaped wings were gone, leaving two large tears behind his shirt.
The two did nothing but stare into each others eyes, slowly, they both took a step forward, and extended their hands, the index finger and middle finger out. Then, both hands connected, and a small smile made its way onto both of their faces.
For a second, a younger version of the two stood in their place, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.
The orb began to grow even more, anything that touched it slowly giving away to its power. Cracks began to form from the middle, and slowly but surely, the two were shown, both attacks still pressed against each other until they finally broke.
Slitted eyes narrowed as Naruto tilted his hand up, avoiding the Uchihas heart, and let the Rasengan fade away, his nails scratching a deep gash through Sasukes headband. Sasuke grunted and let his attack fade as well, before forming his extended hand into a fist, that slammed into the blondes chest, but instead of piercing it, only left a light bruise. The energy of the orb began to slowly fade and flux, tendrils of energy shout out into random spots.
In the center the two gripped each others hands and pulled close, both knowing full well that the battle was not over. With their hands interlocked, and their feet floating in mid air, the two did the most logical thing they could, rearing their heads back, they slammed their foreheads full force into each other for a powerful headbutt.
Unknowingly channeling the last remainder of their Chakra outwards in a powerful pulse.
The unstable Orb of energy reacted to the powerful Chakra pulse and began to shake wildly. This was all happening before the eyes of a silver haired masked Shinobi, as he watched his two students fight to the death, or what it seemed like to him.
The Orb began to react even more violently, shooting upwards into a column of pure white light, as the two Shinobi within fell slowly to the ground. The column began to expand, as the silver haired Shinobi raised the headband that covered one of his eyes, revealing a familiar coma like pattern.
"Shit! Naruto, Sasuke!"
The Jonin moved quickly, evading random blasts of pure energy from the Orb, watching as whatever the energy touched, disappeared completely, however it was too late.
In a bright flash of light, that momentarily halted him, the two young Shinobi were gone, along with the orb. The Valley was completely silent, as the tall man fell to his knees in shock.
That day, Hatake Kakashi cried for this first time in years.
That day, the course of history was changed forever.
Naruto screamed as he felt his body being pulled from all over in random directions. It felt as if his arms and legs, hell, everything was tied to multiple horses, and they were all racing in opposite directions, he could feel even his insides twisting and being ripped apart.
From a distance he could hear Sasukes screams of pain as well, meaning they were both caught in this spiraling tunnel. He could feel his body being tossed around, like he was suck in some sort of tornado, yet he could see nothing, because if he opened his eyes, the intense white light would blind him.
He had no Chakra left, and he could feel the foxes Chakra working at an incredible rate to keep him from being ripped apart.
"Is this it...?" the teen mused to himself.
He had never felt such an overwhelming pain, his mind was literally on the brink of shutting down. Images danced before him, of his friends, his adventures, his goals, his nindo. The teen growled at himself, at his weakness.
"No! I can't give up now!"
As his will grew stronger, the blonde felt a new power coursing through him, stronger than anything he had felt before. In the endless white, his body began to glow with a silver energy. It consumed him, and before he knew it, the pain stopped.
The teen felt a strange tingling in his eyes, before finally succumbing to his body's wish, and falling into a blissful sleep. The last words he heard were that of the fox trapped within him, whispering a single word that would forever change his life.
Takagi Saya was a strange girl.
From birth, she was gifted with a high intellect. Advancing faster than most kids her age. It did not stop there however, unlike most people, she was also born with light bubble gum pink hair, making her even stranger in the eyes of others.
As a child, the children used to pick on her for her strange hair color, and as she grew older, her body grew as well, faster than most girls her age. She developed quickly, and young boys her age, and even older noticed.
Between the negative attention, and the lust crazed attention she got, she learned to keep to herself, and use her intellect to defend herself from the world. Sure, she had some friends, such as Komuro Takashi, a childhood friend, and her developing crush, not that she would admit to that, but yes, she was a strange girl indeed.
Which is why tonight she found herself leaning over her rooms balcony. Yes, balcony, you see, her house was a Mansion, and her family was rich. Another thing to add to her strangeness.
Her golden brown eyes gazed at the star filled sky, searching for nothing in particular, more like enjoying the peace and quiet.
"In less than a month, I will be attending High School." the pink haired teen mused.
Her face was set in a bored expression.
"Most kids would be excited, or nervous."
She let a smirk frame her perfect face.
"Good thing I'm not most kids."
Letting out a yawn, and stretching her hands outwards, she looked at the dark forest that surrounded her home. She had always been slightly afraid of the dark. It was cold, and unknown territory.
Saya hated the unknown, she hated what she could not understand. She was a genius, capable of out smarting her teachers, even University teachers. So not knowing, being in the dark, was a fear, and she hated it.
With an elegant twist, she took a single step forward, until a sudden breeze passed her by, it was surprisingly strong too, as it lifted her small pony tails, and made them flutter uncontrollably. Her eyes narrowed suddenly, and her mind raced.
"That's strange, there should be no kind of strong winds tonight.".
Suddenly, her balcony rocked, almost as if an Earthquake hit it. The force of the shake made her fall to her knees, from behind her, a bright flash occurred, illuminating the darkness around her.
Her eyes to widened in fear, and she curled into a ball, her hands over her head for protection.
"W-What the hell is going on! Did someone let off a bomb?"
From the open glass door, her mother and father rushed out. Her father was a large and powerful man, with a hardened face and dark hair. He was tall and muscular and in his hand was a long Katana.
Her mother had a darker shade of pink hair, and soft eyes, although you could see much experience within them. In her hand was small pistol, fully loaded, gripped tightly, finger on the trigger encase anything was to happen.
These two were Takagi Soichiro and Takagi Yuriko.
Yuriko cried as she ran to her daughters side.
Placing her hands over her daughters shoulder and back, she helped the slightly shocked girl up, and dusted her off, while Soichiro cried orders into his phone.
"I want every available guard on the premisses to surrounded the western part of the field, don't allow anyone in or out. I want to know what the hell just happened and what is going on! Understood!"
The pink haired teen sighed, and gave her mother a small nod.
"I'm fine mom."
She could feel the older woman give a sigh of relief.
"Come on, lets get inside." she cooed.
With a slow nod, the two entered the room, Soichiro following closely behind. They walked down the large steps, as Saya watched personnel run wildly around, serving their purpose, and following her fathers orders.
From the large double doors, a single man stepped out. She recognized him as her fathers second in command, his name however escaped her.
"Sir! The area has been effectively closed off...however there is a problem.."
"Well, what is it?"
The man appeared to swallow, before speaking.
"Sir...there is a boy in the middle of a large crater. He is gravely injured.."
Soichiros eyes narrowed, and his expression hardend.
"A child." he thought.
With speed and grace, he sheathed his blade, and motioned for some near by men to come to him.
"You three. Stand guard over my wife and daughter." his eyes turned back to his second in command.
"Take me to the child."
If you asked Saya what possessed her to speak that very second, she could not tell you why, but she did.
"Wait! Daddy, take me with you! I want to see him!"
Soichiro looked towards his daughter, and glared into her eyes, she did not flinch. Something burned inside of her, and he knew he would not win a verbal argument at this very moment, it would do nothing but waste precious time.
"Very well. Yuriko, stay close to our daughter. You three, you're job is still to protect them."
The three saluted, and the group stepped out of the Mansion.
Saya continued to watch the hired guard work as if they were trained soldiers. The three stepped into a large car, and she sat between her father and mother. She could hear the engine start, but that was the only sound made through out the small trip.
Her mother squeezing her tightly, and the small looks her father sent her way were enough to let her know they were worried, and that she was safe, they need not speak.
Imagines danced past her, until the car finally stopped, and they stepped out.
Small fires rang out in the clearing, and men with guns were stationed everywhere, while some surrounded a shadowed figure. What surprised her however was the crater the downed figure lay in, it was bigger than a regular swimming pool, meaning that the landing was not a soft one. She wouldn't be surprised if the person was dead.
"He's breathing!" one of the men cried.
Her eyes winded, that was impossible. Leaving the safety of her parents, for her curiosity she rushed towards the crater
"Move!" she hollered, her fathers side taking over, as she yelled commands.
The men, knowing who she was, and seeing their leader and his lady walking calmly behind her, did as they were told. Saya shoved the last person aside, and gazed at the center of the crater.
Her eyes widened.
There was a boy, looking about thirteen, a year younger than her, with spiky blonde hair, that was currently stained with dirt and blood. He wore a bright orange jumpsuit, that was stained with even more blood and grime. His body was smoking, and he was bleeding from his mouth, nose, and even ears, the strangest thing was the blood that fell from his eyes, almost like tears.
She was shocked, and frozen from the child's condition. Her breath hitched when a single finger twitched, and slowly, one eye opened. She expected blue eyes, thinking he was European or American from his distinct hair color, but no, what she saw was hypnotizing, breathtaking, it defied all logic.
His eyes were a purple like gray, with a several rings surrounding the pupil.
His mouth opened slowly as he gazed at her still form.
"S-Sakura-chan..." he mumbled weakly.
Then, his eyes closed one more, she could have sworn he was dead, if not for the faint heaving of his chest. She felt her mothers warm arms cover her, and steer her head away from the scene, she heard her father give out even more orders, it did not matter however, her eyes were still wide in shock, those rippled eyes imprinted in her memory.
Her life, just changed completely, and she had a feeling she was not the only one.
Well, what do you think. Give it a chance, review and tell me if I should give this a shot. Before you start, no Naruto will not be God like, several factors will take place, that will explain everything gin future chapters. Yes, Naruto will be one year younger than everyone else, but it will all work out. Anyway, Review. Later.

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A 35 year old lady came to me on 4/1/2011 with chief the complaint of lichen planus, vertigo and fainting attacks.
Tell me about your complaints in as much detail as possible.
Pt – I have eruptions all over my body. They started 6 months back. I did take many allopathic treatments but of not much use. These eruptions are there all over. My legs, thighs, stomach, hands, everywhere except face. They are dark in colour and leaving marks very dark marks. You can't see on my hands now as I usually wear full sleeves clothes and keep it covered. My husband says homeopathy can't cure me and he was reluctant that I should not take your medication. But I don't wish to take allopathy as I know it's not doing much. I have been applying tacrolimus ointment on the patches, but not with great relief.
Also I am having one more problem which I need treatment for it's disturbing me a lot. I get this giddiness attack and I just faint. This is disturbing me the most. I just fainted yesterday it's not good. This has been happening very frequently to me. I get giddiness, I feel numb in the body and I just faint. I don't even realise.
Talk about this giddiness, faintness, numbness.
Pt- Whenever I hear any news or any tension I hear like if anyone has cancer, I feel the same, giddiness, faintness, things fall from my hand as if I can't hold, things get released from my hand.
Talk about release.
Pt – I see blood and I start feeling some numbness and things just fall from my hand. I try to control myself. I tell myself I need to come back and that it's ok but yet I feel I am losing control of the body, I feel giddy and I will faint immediately. Especially when I go to hospitals or if I hear that my friends are sick, or hear anyone's death, I get very tensed. I try my best to control but I just faint. I get very tensed. I get very tensed if I hear about anyone having cancer or any disease. I get very nervous hearing about various diseases happening to anyone.
What do you feel hearing of cancer?
Pt- Afraid as I might get that disease as it's so dangerous, it can kill anybody, and there is no hope, it's troubling and it has no treatment so it creates a little tension. It may happen to me. I get up in the morning and I get irritation in the throat so I feel something is wrong, hope I don't have cancer, I am afraid of dying. All this started after delivery:nobody was there to help me. It was a critical period for me, my parents were not there and my MIL also refused to help me, so I did not have any support from anyone. I went in to a depression that if I get a disease who will be there to take care of my kids? If I get on to the bed or if I get any disease who will take care of my children. I had no help that time. My husband also was non supportive. MIL did not support. So was afraid for the kids.
What was your feeling?
Pt- I felt very helpless, no one there for me who can help me. I felt there is nobody for me. I have no one. I am all alone to face problems. Before marriage I had lots of friends and if I had any problem I would discuss with them but after marriage I didn't have anyone. Husband also never supported, so friends became very limited, very narrowed down.
Talk about no support.
Pt- It's helpless:I can't do anything, what will happen if I get on bed.
What will happen?
Pt – Not sure what will happen but felt nobody is there now after marriage:I feel why i am here, you are living in a social environment where there is no one for me then why I am surviving here. What will happen if I die? Will anyone miss me? (hand gesture in round shape)
What is this hand gesture?
Pt- This is my area, my comfort zone. I am in the center with me and my family and I want them. I can't do without them, I will miss them if anyone goes.
Pt – Yes its very comfortable here, I can do anything, I can express anything, I can share thoughts, I am enjoying, it feels safe within here .
Pt – Safe…. I can just relax, don't feel like as if something can go wrong here ….I need not worry as someone is there to take care of that.
Just focus on the hand gesture and tell whatever comes to mind.
Pt- Here inside this I am safe. It's like, I am totally relaxed, it as if a bubble is there and if I am safe and someone is pinching to that bubble then also its not hurting me.
Describe Bubble.
You are sitting in an area and something is covering you and you are safe and you need not bother for anything.
Pt- It's a feeling like when you are tensed you just go into your husbands arms and feel relaxed yes but that depends on his mood. It's like when you go to the temple, you are yourself totally and there I feel some covering is around me. As if somebody is there. A hand is there on my head and it says I am there for you. It's just a covering. It's a totally relaxed feeling as if somebody is there to take care of me I don't need to bother about anything
The feeling?
Pt- Safe, it's not unsafe.
Pt- When I got married my SIL was living with us and my husband was always on her side, always on in-laws side. If something went wrong between me and my SIL, he would take his side, I would then think who is there for me? So that was the unsafe feeling, felt who is there for me? I left my parents and came to this new house which was a total new environment. But whatever was happening to me, who is there to help me out?
You left your family for your husband and in-laws, when you get married you don't know how the environment will be. I totally left my family and here also I felt very alone, I felt Unsafe, nobody with me, felt why I left my family. I dint want to be there. I can't survive in this environment.
I can't survive in this environment means?
Pt- With me the problem is If I have my close friends , I can't share them with anyone, so when got married , my SIL was very close to my husband , so I felt he is on their side more than me and that he is more close to my SIL than me. I did not like the feeling that somebody is sharing my husband, and then I started losing the trust and faith of my husband and felt he is not for me. Hence I felt UNSAFE and When I can't share, I will try to pull him which I can't do it (HG) then I feel I should leave him.
Pull him?
Pt- Pull him totally to my side but I can't, I could not pull him to my side and then I feel I should leave him and let go of him and then he should also not interfere in my things as then I had no faith on husband, felt will he help me? It was always question mark….so I myself take a step back (HG GAP BETWN 2 HAND )
Hand gesture?
Pt- For eg. if I was very friendly to anyone like my very good friends and If they leave me and go to anyone else, then I need to take step back.
Step back?
Pt. It is when I know I will lose someone then I take a step back as I have shared so much with the person, so many good moments with him and then when he behaves that way then I get irritated, and I pull back (AGAIN SAME HG)
Tell about this pull back
I feel depressed like you are not so attached to that person now
Focus on this hand gesture and talk about this. Describe this hand gesture of pull back
You are trying to pull. I am trying to control my emotions. I want to leave that attachment and take a step back (HG OD HANDS GOING AWAY FROM EACH OTHER). You walked together earlier and now you take a step back and think you don't have those things.
Tell me about this attachment … (hg of hands together and then going away)
When you are there you feel safe (HG OF HANDS TOGATHER), someone is there. You are emotionally attached. But when I come back I feel why I have to leave this relationship? when pull back I feel I have to go away.


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I am completely stumped on how to get a book cake to look good. have considered using SugarShacks method for box lids , but then what to do for the binding so it looks attached. Urghhhhh very frustrating..... Anyone with a little insight on this dilema?????
i have had those same questions and what i did what to look at a lot of different book cakes and see how they look, then if you find the one you like p.m. the person and see if they can help you.
Here's a thread that should be a lot of help:
Thanks so much for the info on the thread, I really appreciate it!


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The new RAV4 isn't significantly larger than before, but redesigned seats carve out a little more rear-seat leg room, Toyota says.
By the numbers, the new RAV4 is almost identical to the outgoing version. It's 179.9 inches long overall, and rides on a 104.7-inch wheelbase, and sits 72.6 inches wide and 65.4 inches high. Compared to the likes of the Escape and CR-V, it's very close to the Honda in footprint, while the Escape is shorter outside, and longer between the wheels.
On the most expensive versions, the driver seat gets power adjustment and memory functions and lumbar adjustment; the front passengers get heated seats; and all seats are upholstered in synthetic leather. The SofTex synthetic doesn't do nearly as good a job at convincing us as the man-made stuff in a VW Passat, but the front seats still offer the right support.
In outright room and ease of entry, the RAV4's back seat is on par with the Honda CR-V. The seats recline, and fold forward with the flip of a lever--and the doors are cut tall and wide, so it's easy for taller passengers to slide in (the RAV4 sits about an inch lower than before, and seats are positioned lower inside the vehicle as well). The catch: the back seat's bottom cushions are board-flat, without much tilt, and spec out better than they feel.
Missing from all of this? The RAV4's former third-row seat. It's been dropped from this iteration, so the bigger three-row Highlander can have more room to breathe. it won't be missed much, since it was so small to begin with.
The back seat splits and folds on all versions to open up the RAV4's cargo bin from 38.4 cubic feet to 73.4 cubic feet. That cargo space is more easily accessed than before, since the new model no longer has a tailgate-mounted spare and a side-hinged rear door. It's now a conventional top-hinged door, and the spare's sunk under the cargo floor. A power liftgate is standard on the Limited, and it can be programmed for a specific opening height--up high for taller drivers, down low for the petites.
The RAV4's cabin is a mishmash of textures and grains. We counted at least seven different finishes inside the top Limited edition, including its SofTex vinyl upholstery, which has a sheen that doesn't give the impression up close that it delivers in photos. Side by side, the more durable-looking, rubberized dash trim in the base LE might be a better choice--it'll never rip, at least. That Limited cabin isn't a downfall, exactly, but its half-dozen plastic trims and textures don't pair well with the handful of empty blanks on the console for switches that don't exist.


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The leaves are turning brown, and the cool temperatures are back. Just before Halloween,
I like to decorate the house with some fun lights, and spooky decorations. As a tradition,
I make this Chocolate Coca Cola Cake, to bring in Halloween. Its really good.
Ingredients For the Cake
2 Cups Unsifted Unbleached All Purpose Flour
2 Cups Sugar
2 Sticks of Butter
3 Tablespoons of Ghirardelli Unsweetened Cocoa Powder
1 Cup of Coca Cola
1/2 Cup of Buttermilk
2 Beaten eggs
1 Teaspoon of Baking Soda
1/2 Teaspoon of Sea Salt
1 1/2 Cups of Miniature Marshmallows
1/2 Cup of Butter
3 Tablespoons of Ghirardelli Unsweetened Cocoa Powder
6 Tablespoons of Coca Cola
2 Cups of Powdered Sugar
1 Teaspoon of Vanilla Extract
1/2 Cup of Walnuts Chopped
In a medium size mixing bowl, combine the flour and sugar. In medium sauce pan, heat the butter, cocoa and cola until it boils.
Next pour over the flour mixture, and mix. Add all the remaining ingredients except the eggs, and buttermilk. Once the mixture has cooled
then add the buttermilk and the eggs.
Pour the mixture into a greased 13 by 9 inch pan. Bake at 350 for 40 minutes. Check for doneness by inserting a toothpic in the cake, and when it comes out clean, its done.
Frosting Directions:
In a medium sauce pan, bring the butter, cocoa, and cola to a boil. Add the mixture to a medium bowl with 2 cups of powdered sugar,
and mix well. Add the vanilla extract. Then once the cake is cooled, frost the cake and sprinkle the walnuts on top. Or you can power it over the slightly warm cake, and smooth, with a spatula. Serves 12
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Carbon dioxide is a primary component of the martian atmosphere and reacts readily with water and silicate rocks. Thus, the stable isotopic composition of CO2 can reveal much about the history of volatiles on the planet. The Mars Phoenix spacecraft measurements of carbon isotopes [referenced to the Vienna Pee Dee belemnite (VPDB)] [δ13CVPDB = –2.5 ± 4.3 per mil (‰)] and oxygen isotopes [referenced to the Vienna standard mean ocean water (VSMOW)] (δ18OVSMOW = 31.0 ± 5.7‰), reported here, indicate that CO2 is heavily influenced by modern volcanic degassing and equilibration with liquid water. When combined with data from the martian meteorites, a general model can be constructed that constrains the history of water, volcanism, atmospheric evolution, and weathering on Mars. This suggests that low-temperature water-rock interaction has been dominant throughout martian history, carbonate formation is active and ongoing, and recent volcanic degassing has played a substantial role in the composition of the modern atmosphere.


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carbine rifles that shoot pistol cartridges?
can anyone tell me were to find a list of carbine rifles such as ruger 44mag rifles that shoot pistol cartridges .i like to idea of 2 guns one shell so to speak .realy like the ruger 44 mag carbine .or do yall sugest anything else thats simular.like the 44mag in a small frame pistol
Check Beretta CX4 Storm. Selection is just 9mm, .40 and .45 (that I know of)
Marlin Model 1894 comes in many pistol cartridges, including 357 and 44 mag. I have one in .41 Mag and a Ruger Blackhawk in .41 Mag as a combo rifle/pistol. Both great firearms!
Here ya go, Marlin Guide Gun in 45 70.
And a revolver to go with it!
I had an early Ruger .44 carbine with the tubular magazine. I kick myself on a regular basis for having sold it. Although .44 magnum ammunition is crazy expensive right now.
I also had a Marlin 94 CS in .357 and it was a hoot.
the key is an effective pistol cartidge when used in a carbine rifle. the only practical one i can think of is the ruger 44 carbine. you can get autoloaders or revolver style pistols to match.
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This probably isn't the kind of carbine you are looking for, but i think they are pretty interesting and Ruger has a good rep. I wouldn't mind a 10-22's big brother for a fun gun. :) I have wondered about mags for them, but a buddy found a 30 round mag for his Ruger P95, so that should be a climbable hill.
I have not used that vendor, but i have heard a few favorable reports.
Marlin DID make a light carbine semi in 9mm and in 45 ACP. Neither is a giant powerhouse, but the carbine DOES extend the reach of a pistol round quite a bit.
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Breena Beauty is the brainchild of local beauty blogger Sabrina Tajudin whose first release was the Face Luxe Brush. I purchased in May and wrote a first impressions post (here) upon receiving it.
Sabrina Tajudin started her blog in 2011 and as of 9th December 2015 the blog has over 2.3 million page views making her one of the more popular beauty bloggers in Malaysia.
I am a firm believer in using makeup brushes for a prolonged amount of time before actually reviewing it. A makeup brush should last at least a couple of years before falling apart, especially synthetic brushes.
I own brushes that are almost a decade old and they still work and look as good as new. I also own brushes which worked wonders when I initially used it but completely fell apart after the 3rd month.
It is ultimately the reason I waited this long to review the brush. All the makeup brushes reviewed in the past on FiercePaint, I've had and used for at least 8 months.
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Multi purpose large face brush. Can be used with both powder and liquid products. Designed and made locally.
Bristles: Synthetic. Dark brown with a gradient white tip. Densely packed and very soft. Dome shaped. Muslim-friendly
Ferrule: Rose gold metal. Very sturdy.
Handle: Wood, white paint with the brush name engraved in gold.
Price: MYR 45 (plus MYR 6 shipping Peninsular Malaysia/MYR 10 shipping to East Malaysia)
Where to buy: Breena Beauty website. Shipping is only available in Malaysia at the moment but Sabrina is working towards international shipping.
Very affordable for such a good quality brush.
Versatile; not too dense for powder application and not too loosely packed for liquid foundation. I have used it for both with good results.
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Michigan Wolverines fans will never forget the play in which running back Fitzgerald Toussaint injured his leg in a game against the Iowa Hawkeyes last season.
On a handoff to the right, Toussaint's leg buckled and broke under him, prompting medical staff to cart him off the field. He immediately underwent surgery to repair his leg and was released from the hospital two days later.
Fitz's status was, and still is uncertain for the 2013 season, but Toussaint has said he'll be "100 percent" come this fall. Normally, I take anything that players say regarding injury with a grain of salt, but I tend to believe him on this one. He has already begun running again and running backs coach Fred Jackson has said he's shocked by Fitz's progress.
The next burning question is this: if Toussaint does in fact return to use his final year of eligibility in 2013, will he be as productive as he was pre-injury?
There is no doubt that medical technology has come a long way and the kid will be given every opportunity to get back on the field and play at a high level. It seems that he's been rehabbing at a high rate if he's already back at it, which is another good sign.
With Denard Robinson gone, the Wolverines really need Toussaint to step back into his lead-back role in the offense. Michigan had a few other guys run the ball in 2012 after he went down, but Fitz is the best runner they have. Vincent Smith is also gone for the Wolverines, leaving junior Thomas Rawls as their only semi-experienced option if Toussaint redshirts in 2013.
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Niederer, 24, a 1995 graduate of North Hunterdon High School where he served as captains of both the basketball and golf teams, was lost on Tuesday, Sept. 11, 2001, in the horror at One World Trade Center where he was a trader for Canton-Fitzgerald on the 104th floor.
A graduate of the University of Vermont in 1999, he had gotten a job in New York City shortly after and an apartment in Hoboken.
He is one of 700 employees of Cantor-Fitzgerald who were lost as terrorists attacked the Trade Center Twin-Towers with large commercial airliners filled with innocent passengers.
As everyone knows, one tower was hit, then the other, and both collapsed under the intense heat and structural damage caused by the impacts.
Niederer was originally from Clinton and his parents, Charles and Marilyn, had since moved to Virginia and came back to plan the memorial service.
Friends, classmates and people who knew Niederer are all invited to attend to celebrate his life.
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Niederer's basketball coach as a senior, Gary Feath, now teaches and is the basketball coach at Franklin Township High School in Somerset, but he remembers Marty with a smile.
"He was a very intelligent kid, with a lot of confidence in his ability as a basketball player and a person," Feath said on Sunday. "He and Steve Taibi were my team captains the first year I coached basketball at North Hunterdon, and both were great kids. Marty was a hard worker, a guy with a knack of being in the midst of everything. I just knew that no matter what he decided to do with his life, that he'd be a success. He was a good person."
Feath remembered the Easton/ Phillipsburg Holiday Basketball Tournament and Niederer's performance in wins over both host Easton in the semifinals, and then a game-winning basket with three seconds left in the finals over P'Burg.
"In the semifinals he went to the line constantly in the final couple of minutes, as we tried to hold the lead," Feath remembered. "Every time he was fouled, because we wanted the ball in his hands at the end, he'd look over at me on the bench and just give me a wink. He was saying that it was in the bag with him at the line, and it was."
Niederer made 11 for 11 from the foul line in that win and poured in 21 points. The next night, he came back to hit for 23 points, driving the length of the floor to make a running jumper from the key as the buzzer sounded in the championship win over P'Burg. He finished with 23 points, but a kid from P'Burg (Corey Thom) was voted the MVP of the tourney for some inexplicable reason.
"It boggled the mind," Feath remembered of the slight to Marty. "He had played the game of his life, won it at the buzzer for us. He had a super game the night before, but he didn't win the MVP. It hurt him, but he sucked it up and said that we had the team first place trophy, and that was a lot better."
I was at the game, and I voted for Niederer for the MVP.
but I was the only person and I tried to tell Marty after the game that I though the more than deserved the trophy.
"It's OK," he told me smiling. "I'll win the next one."
Then he looked at me, and asked if I really voted for him. He broke into a big smile and said that he was just "busting me."
Marty was Mr. Personality, with a twinkle in his eye, and larceny in his heart at times. He was full of himself, but he was a neat kid. He was also a fine athlete, and a scratch golfer too.
Coach Tom Hank was Marty's golf coach and loved to talk with him during practice times, and during matches. Hank is a basketball junkie too, and Marty loved to talk about the sport he loved.
"I remember one match when we played Franklin, and coach Ron Martin was also the Franklin basketball coach, so I asked Marty to play with us," Hank said. "We talked about basketball all nine holes, about the Big Five, which conference ha d better basketball. It was a neat day, and I will always remember that."
Hank even tried to get his friend and basketball coach at the University of Vermont, Tom Brennan, to give Neiderer a look for his team. Brennan and Hank had been basketball teammates at Phillipsburg Catholic.
"Marty had the talent to play basketball there, no question, and I told Brennan that," said Hank. "But, it was a personality thing between those two I think, and Marty never lasted. He was too much a free spirit, and Brennan was a no-non sense kind of coach. Marty was just a great guy. I really miss him."
Both Feath and Hank said they liked the fact that Marty came back to the high school after he got out, just to visit and talk with them. He was that kind of guy that always remembered his friends and coaches.
"The last time I saw him was two years ago, I think," said Feath. "He told me he had gotten a pretty good job in New York. He had the world on a string and w as ready to make his mark. This is a damned shame, a waste of a great young life . He will be dearly missed by everyone who knew him."
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Recently my oldest daughter turned six years old. Her birthday was also something special for me; not only had I been a mother for the better part of a decade, but I had also been the owner of this super-power called lactation. I have nursed through three toddler-hoods and two weanings only missing the achievement of nursing three children by a few months. Even after all this time, I am still utterly (no pun intended!) amazed at how remarkable my body is.
During my third and last pregnancy, I was nursing both my older daughters. Our oldest, 3.5 years at the time, weaned only a few months before her brother arrived and I continued to tandem nurse the younger two until our middle child weaned at the age of 2.5 years. At 2 years 8 months, our youngest child is still nursing.
I have nursed in many places and do so proudly. I have no reason to hide! However, I haven't always felt that way. I used to be the mother to search out the fitting rooms, or sit in the car whilst the rest of my family enjoyed shopping or other outings. One day, I realized how much I was missing out on by feeling the need to hide. I didn't come to this realization from my own experience, but from one I witnessed.
While out shopping one day, I had to take my oldest daughter to the restroom. Unbeknownst to me, I walked in the public restroom to see a momma jugging an infant and trying to nurse beside a changing table in a stuffy bathroom. This wasn't a nice bathroom with lounge chairs or attendants. It was a box retailer's run of the mill generic public restroom. At first my heart sunk. Why was she nursing in the gross bathroom?! I gave the mom an encouraging smile, but really, what message did I send? I, too, was hiding when I nursed. Looking back, at least a million times, I had wished I would have told her "Good for you" or "It's sad we feel the need to hide" but I didn't. Instead, I vowed to never hide again. I can breastfeed discreetly and I will.
From that day on, I nursed anywhere and everywhere. Disneyworld? Nursed there. Gatlinburg TN? Right there on the streets. The local zoo? Many places, but a favorite of ours is overlooking the Savannah with zebras and elephants.
My husband was a little concerned in the beginning, but it wasn't long until he realized how much easier it was to just nurse where ever we were and how little you could actually see while nursing. For both of us, this was a huge change to the culture of where we both grew up. The breast was so sexualized and the bottle was glorified that I had only seen breastfeeding very briefly one time before having my own children.
Which brings me back to the six years of continuous nursing day. We took our daughter and my husband's parents out to eat at a pizza place for our daughter's birthday dinner. After a day of mini-golf in the sun, we knew our two year old was only breaths away from a tantrum and meltdown. After being seated, it was only minutes until our son asked to nurse. Of course I let him! No one in the whole restaurant cared. The waitress never blinked; however, my father-in-law was sure to keep his head down the entire time I was breastfeeding. At least he didn't leave! Hey, that's progress, right?
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Discussion in 'Sports Zone' started by Hostile, Jan 7, 2010.
Gilbert sucks, our future is not bright.
It is hard to say what kind of coach Mac Brown would be, one thing for certain his teams do not quite and do a good job of keeping composer. Being a head coach is not always about the X's and O's heck Jimmy Johnson did not call the offense or the defense he managed the team.
Having said that Mac has it made at Texas why would he want to go to the dog eat dog world of the NFL?
OK which is it?
It is hard to say what kind of coach Mac Brown would be, one thing for certain his teams do not quite and do a good job of keeping composure. Being a head coach is not always about the X's and O's heck Jimmy Johnson did not call the offense or the defense he managed the team
Having said that Mac has it made at Texas why would he want to go to the dog eat dog world of the NFL?
Anyone that can throw a pick 6 in the form of a shovel pass, sucks and should be neutered
Doesn't help that it hit Tre' Newton in the hands and he couldn't hold on to it.
Garrett Gilbert may not be the answer, but I wouldn't throw him under the bus for that play.
The other INT's...two words...true freshman.
The running back is the guy who screwed up that play. He popped the ball up in the air. Texas should have just kneeled the ball anyway and gone into the half to settle down. Poor decision by the coaches.
Everyone said that Texas would struggle to put up points on Bama's defense with Colt at QB. A true freshman with very little reps was able to come in and throw two TDs. That is the sign of something good.
I didn't realize people were questioning McCoy's dedication. That is absurd. It was reported that he was pissed off that the coaches would not let him go back into the game. I do, however think his draft status drops. This is the third time he has hurt his shoulder in some fashion in college. It doesn't make him a wuss, but there is something about his shoulder that is prone to injury. Whatever round you projected him to go in has now been dropped a round.
Bama played a good game and took advantage of the situation of facing a back up QB. They adjusted their game plan so as not to hurt themselves. They realized they could lose if they tried to do too much passing and stuck to a good, strong running game. They over powered Texas at times running the ball. Other times they changed the blocking and look just enough to force Texas to take very poor angles.
I don't think Saban ran up the score. They just kept running the ball and had success do so. I think that late in the game the Texas defense had been spent. It was a pretty emotional night for them since they lost their QB at the beginning of the game.
Good win for Bama.
I think Gilbert struggles is more a coaching issue he looked unprepared to play this game in any fashion.
He started 1/10 the coaches should had worked some early screens to the wr to get his confidence built up. It did not help that Texas could not run the ball either to take the pressure off the young QB.
Saying all that the kid threw what 4 pics and had a fumble typical Mac Brown team
Or even just try to throw a few passes on the sidelines to test out the arm.
I'm sure they tested his range of motion as they had him in the x-ray room and locker room. I have no doubts if Colt could have played he would have played. His main reason for coming back this year was to get the National Championship.
and somehow managed to squeeze in 45 wins.
I think I heard McCoy say he wanted to do that on the sidelines instead of the dressing room so you'd be satisfied.
He better get used to it, because he'll be expected to play hurt in the pros when there's no structural damage and x-rays come back negative and his fill in is 1/8 for -4 yards and 1 INT.
Mack Brown coddling time is officially over.
yep, NFL players never leave a game and come back the next week.
Yep, and they never leave a game and try to work things out on the sidelines to see if they can give it a go before they shut it down either.
x-rays were neg they also listed it as a sprained shoulder. I think if Colt could have played he would have played.
Give the kid a break his arm was numb. How are you supposed to throw the ball when your arm is numb. Hopefully he doesn't have nerve damage.
I agree. I think this is stupid for anyone to question Colts situation without knowing the facts.
If they miss the entire game, it's usually because they want to do tests and further evaluate the injury so no more structural damage can be done that could worsen the injury. Colt had his x-rays in the lockerroom ... negative.
Maybe he was too hurt to play. I'm just saying in the pros he'll be expected to do everything possible on the sidelines to get back in the game, because all of his teammates (and opponents) will be at 70%-80% health and playing with injuries themselves.
He tried to work it out under the stands, sorry they didn't check with you on what location they were supposed to use.


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