<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:18:36.849-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Contos ligeiros</title><subtitle type='html'>Um microconto a cada repente</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3108493378048420608</id><published>2010-05-17T02:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T02:23:35.865-03:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPRAM-SE PALAVRAS</title><content type='html'>(o &lt;br /&gt;espaço &lt;br /&gt;em &lt;br /&gt;branco &lt;br /&gt;é &lt;br /&gt;para &lt;br /&gt;abrigá-las)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3108493378048420608?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3108493378048420608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/05/compram-se-palavras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3108493378048420608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3108493378048420608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/05/compram-se-palavras.html' title='COMPRAM-SE PALAVRAS'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-1953935929717127157</id><published>2010-03-25T12:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T13:13:55.907-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAIÔ PUÍDO</title><content type='html'>Aquelas bolinhas lhe faziam perder a vontade de ir à praia. Preferia re-tecer os fios de memória que terminavam em suas pontas (em rede com Débora Didoneante).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-1953935929717127157?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/1953935929717127157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/03/maio-puido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1953935929717127157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1953935929717127157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/03/maio-puido.html' title='MAIÔ PUÍDO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5983223598413530786</id><published>2010-03-25T11:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T13:14:36.775-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DENTRO DA PRÓPRIA BARRIGA</title><content type='html'>A lua era o umbigo de um ser enorme. A nave entrou ali e se perdeu entre as vísceras. Até ser expulsa como excremento. De volta à terra, os tripulantes pensaram ter viajado por outras galáxias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5983223598413530786?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5983223598413530786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/03/dentro-do-proprio-umbigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5983223598413530786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5983223598413530786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/03/dentro-do-proprio-umbigo.html' title='DENTRO DA PRÓPRIA BARRIGA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3956383580429104001</id><published>2010-02-26T11:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T11:17:14.305-03:00</updated><title type='text'>RIO SUBTERRÂNEO</title><content type='html'>Será que existe mesmo o tal rio subterrâneo de palavras? Mergulhar nele é meu sonho de consumo do momento (em rede com Tahir Shah).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3956383580429104001?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3956383580429104001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/02/rio-subterraneo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3956383580429104001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3956383580429104001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/02/rio-subterraneo.html' title='RIO SUBTERRÂNEO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6746885858567840275</id><published>2010-02-21T08:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T08:26:20.571-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ENQUANTO EU NÃO VOLTO......</title><content type='html'>Semanas sem vir aqui,não é? Não tá caindo nenhuma história no meu teclado. Enquanto isso, eu leio as de Nasrudin. E recomendo rsrsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;http://nasrudin-humor.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6746885858567840275?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6746885858567840275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/02/enquanto-eu-nao-volto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6746885858567840275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6746885858567840275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2010/02/enquanto-eu-nao-volto.html' title='ENQUANTO EU NÃO VOLTO......'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5350634298066563100</id><published>2009-11-25T23:50:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T06:57:27.710-02:00</updated><title type='text'>BATOM</title><content type='html'>Quando sentia aquele cheiro, era hora de ir pra varanda. Ela e a mãe. Olhos rua. Todos os outros sentidos arrebatados pela companhia.Uma da outra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5350634298066563100?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5350634298066563100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/11/batom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5350634298066563100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5350634298066563100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/11/batom.html' title='BATOM'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-339561208376851514</id><published>2009-11-19T01:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:53:28.386-02:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Imaginava que uma onda de genialidade desceria sobre sua mente. Na falta disso, foi no literal. Colocou ar para dentro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-339561208376851514?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/339561208376851514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/11/inspiracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/339561208376851514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/339561208376851514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/11/inspiracao.html' title='INSPIRAÇÃO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-9028989593167200450</id><published>2009-10-27T14:12:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T02:19:29.751-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ANTENADOS</title><content type='html'>Apressado, nem percebeu que estava com uma meia diferente em cada pé.  No dia seguinte, a agência inteira tinha aderido ao seu "estilo".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-9028989593167200450?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/9028989593167200450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/antenados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/9028989593167200450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/9028989593167200450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/antenados.html' title='ANTENADOS'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5618534478872807996</id><published>2009-10-27T14:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:12:13.279-02:00</updated><title type='text'>DE PONTA CABEÇA</title><content type='html'>Sabia lidar com todas as situações, por pior que fossem. Estava no mundo, mas não pertencia a ele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5618534478872807996?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5618534478872807996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-ponta-cabeca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5618534478872807996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5618534478872807996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-ponta-cabeca.html' title='DE PONTA CABEÇA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6610074399484717504</id><published>2009-10-21T08:46:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:27:07.195-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A FRESTA</title><content type='html'>Desceu do carro, em plena avenida, e colheu uma amora. P a r o u ... o ... t r â n s i t o ... e ... o ... t e m p o. (em rede com Juliano Pessanha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6610074399484717504?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6610074399484717504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/fresta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6610074399484717504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6610074399484717504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/fresta.html' title='A FRESTA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-2708485461088557604</id><published>2009-10-10T08:06:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:48:48.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diante do paradoxo</title><content type='html'>Ficou agressivo porque não conseguia entender aquela lógica. Ao se acalmar, percebeu que não era uma questão de lógica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-2708485461088557604?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/2708485461088557604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-paradoxo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2708485461088557604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2708485461088557604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-paradoxo.html' title='Diante do paradoxo'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-2624003317515327633</id><published>2009-10-07T04:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:05:31.095-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PUXADA DE TAPETE</title><content type='html'>A dor da traição parecia pequena diante do arrependimento por ter confiado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-2624003317515327633?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/2624003317515327633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/puxada-de-tapete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2624003317515327633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2624003317515327633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/10/puxada-de-tapete.html' title='PUXADA DE TAPETE'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3696155985555230851</id><published>2009-09-27T15:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:08:22.347-03:00</updated><title type='text'>APEGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi despejado. Se vendesse os tapetes persas poderia comprar um apartamento à beira–mar. Preferiu ir morar na pensão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3696155985555230851?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3696155985555230851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/apego.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3696155985555230851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3696155985555230851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/apego.html' title='APEGO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6210267130894758761</id><published>2009-09-26T08:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:48:04.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>IDENTIDADE</title><content type='html'>Levantou. Olhou o espelho. Quem estava lá era o vizinho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6210267130894758761?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6210267130894758761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/identidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6210267130894758761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6210267130894758761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/identidade.html' title='IDENTIDADE'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3689493859906289172</id><published>2009-09-26T08:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:46:44.444-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PALIATIVO</title><content type='html'>Com febre, escrevia. Melhor contorncer a alma que as juntas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3689493859906289172?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3689493859906289172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/solucao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3689493859906289172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3689493859906289172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/solucao.html' title='PALIATIVO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-2988585279967674094</id><published>2009-09-24T10:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:49:38.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MÉTODO</title><content type='html'>Até no vício, tinha a medida certa. Se lhe pedissem um trago, acendia mais um cigarro pra compensar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-2988585279967674094?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/2988585279967674094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/metodo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2988585279967674094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2988585279967674094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/metodo.html' title='MÉTODO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-8701872718518120512</id><published>2009-09-21T08:27:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:18:44.995-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPERPROTEÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Não podia nadar no rio pra não ficar doente. Quando conseguia ir, claro, adoecia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-8701872718518120512?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/8701872718518120512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/superprotecao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8701872718518120512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8701872718518120512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/superprotecao.html' title='SUPERPROTEÇÃO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-8921178431494724542</id><published>2009-09-19T07:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:44:40.807-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DÚVIDA ESSENCIAL</title><content type='html'>Não conseguia escolher entre os prazeres da gula e o de se avistar magrinha no fundo do espelho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-8921178431494724542?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/8921178431494724542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/duvida-essencial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8921178431494724542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8921178431494724542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/duvida-essencial.html' title='DÚVIDA ESSENCIAL'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-1273750586590418441</id><published>2009-09-18T11:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:16:23.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VÍCIO</title><content type='html'>Não podia ficar sem alguém ou algo que lhe roubasse a vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-1273750586590418441?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/1273750586590418441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/vitima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1273750586590418441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1273750586590418441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/vitima.html' title='VÍCIO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6537971345509450294</id><published>2009-09-17T06:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:57:40.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"LADY" BOCA SUJA</title><content type='html'>Naquele contexto, xingar era a rebeldia possível. (em rede com Adriana Maricato)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6537971345509450294?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6537971345509450294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/lady-boca-suja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6537971345509450294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6537971345509450294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/lady-boca-suja.html' title='&quot;LADY&quot; BOCA SUJA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-7671881780071503354</id><published>2009-09-16T06:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T06:37:57.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'>‘EVOLUÇÃO’ DA SOCIEDADE</title><content type='html'>Antigamente, mulher sozinha na noite era puta; depois, virou louca; agora é mal-amada. (em rede com Marinho Neto)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-7671881780071503354?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/7671881780071503354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/evolucao-da-sociedade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7671881780071503354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7671881780071503354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/evolucao-da-sociedade.html' title='‘EVOLUÇÃO’ DA SOCIEDADE'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5807529486980666347</id><published>2009-09-15T05:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:09:46.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AUSÊNCIA</title><content type='html'>Vimos o ultra-som. Ele ainda estava lá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5807529486980666347?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5807529486980666347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/ausencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5807529486980666347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5807529486980666347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/ausencia.html' title='AUSÊNCIA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6991471397674776656</id><published>2009-09-13T21:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:17:33.928-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ESCLARECIMENTO</title><content type='html'>Antes que seja tarde. As pessoas citadas aqui não estão relacionadas por modo de ser, ou por outro vínculo qualquer, a personagens ou situações. São citadas porque me contaram histórias, disseram frases, ou escreveram algo que direta ou indiretamente inspiraram os respectivos contos. Isso não se aplica, claro, a Nasrudin.&lt;br /&gt;Ah! isto não é um microconto. É apenas um aviso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6991471397674776656?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6991471397674776656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/esclarecimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6991471397674776656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6991471397674776656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/esclarecimento.html' title='ESCLARECIMENTO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5554417791042196518</id><published>2009-09-13T02:06:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:18:09.727-03:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTÃO DE ESCALA</title><content type='html'>Marido, tinha apenas &lt;strong&gt;um&lt;/strong&gt;. Em frente à obra, &lt;strong&gt;muitos&lt;/strong&gt; lhe chamavam de gostosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5554417791042196518?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5554417791042196518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/questao-de-escala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5554417791042196518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5554417791042196518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/questao-de-escala.html' title='QUESTÃO DE ESCALA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-770515166569797249</id><published>2009-09-12T11:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:42:15.284-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HAI KONTO</title><content type='html'>Acrescentou a terceira frase. Mudou de patamar. De micro para Hai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-770515166569797249?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/770515166569797249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/hai-konto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/770515166569797249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/770515166569797249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/hai-konto.html' title='HAI KONTO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3173254380315130991</id><published>2009-09-11T00:17:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:15:31.634-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ERRO DE CÁLCULO</title><content type='html'>Para viver mais tempo, parou de fumar, beber e trepar. Os anos de vida não aumentaram. Estão demorando a passar. (em rede com Nasrudin)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3173254380315130991?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3173254380315130991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/descoberta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3173254380315130991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3173254380315130991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/descoberta.html' title='ERRO DE CÁLCULO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-2994644742026799468</id><published>2009-09-10T00:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:07:28.112-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPERDÍCIO</title><content type='html'>Via seu pinto como uma arma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-2994644742026799468?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/2994644742026799468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/desperdicio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2994644742026799468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2994644742026799468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/desperdicio.html' title='DESPERDÍCIO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-1340283007302129900</id><published>2009-09-09T00:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:57:53.869-03:00</updated><title type='text'>COPA 70</title><content type='html'>O canto dos torcedores hipnotizava o povo e abafava os gritos dos torturados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-1340283007302129900?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/1340283007302129900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/camuflagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1340283007302129900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1340283007302129900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/camuflagem.html' title='COPA 70'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-8804051039317405634</id><published>2009-09-08T00:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:38:29.214-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ÂNGULOS</title><content type='html'>O futebol era seu país das maravilhas. Tinha mitos, heróis, poesia. E Maradona era brasileiro. (em rede com Guilherme Kwasinski)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-8804051039317405634?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/8804051039317405634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/angulo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8804051039317405634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8804051039317405634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/angulo.html' title='ÂNGULOS'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-678898848142988415</id><published>2009-09-07T08:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T08:13:19.442-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPECTATIVA DE VIDA</title><content type='html'>A ciência trabalha duro para aumentar o número de anos em que seremos discriminados pelos jovens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-678898848142988415?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/678898848142988415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/expectativa-de-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/678898848142988415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/678898848142988415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/expectativa-de-vida.html' title='EXPECTATIVA DE VIDA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-7381055019946448004</id><published>2009-09-06T00:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T10:38:43.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CONDENAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Se matou para conter o próprio desejo. Sentia atração por crianças.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-7381055019946448004?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/7381055019946448004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/sem-saida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7381055019946448004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7381055019946448004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/sem-saida.html' title='CONDENAÇÃO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6565447889154758314</id><published>2009-09-05T08:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:44:44.482-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ERRO ESTRATÉGICO</title><content type='html'>Seu sonho era ser um ídolo do futebol. Mas tinha cometido o deslize de nascer mulher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6565447889154758314?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6565447889154758314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/discriminacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6565447889154758314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6565447889154758314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/discriminacao.html' title='ERRO ESTRATÉGICO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-4187978264447473504</id><published>2009-09-04T07:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T08:28:11.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTÃO DE NOME</title><content type='html'>O fanatismo por seu time lhe parecia distinto do sectarismo político e da carolice religiosa. (correndo dos torcedores para não apanhar rsrsrs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-4187978264447473504?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/4187978264447473504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/questao-de-nome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4187978264447473504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4187978264447473504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/questao-de-nome.html' title='QUESTÃO DE NOME'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5257904976812768883</id><published>2009-09-03T00:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:10:03.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSCADOR</title><content type='html'>Meu coração é capaz de todas as formas. Mas eu só consigo adotar uma ou duas. (tentando entrar em rede com Ibn Arabi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5257904976812768883?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5257904976812768883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/buscador.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5257904976812768883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5257904976812768883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/buscador.html' title='BUSCADOR'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-567144656805819355</id><published>2009-09-02T08:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:10:28.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BAIRRO DA MODA</title><content type='html'>Tinha um canal malcheiroso, ficava longe da praia e engarrafava por causa do shopping. Mas o marketing imobiliário jurava que era chique.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-567144656805819355?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/567144656805819355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/bairro-da-moda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/567144656805819355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/567144656805819355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/bairro-da-moda.html' title='BAIRRO DA MODA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-4695688672748767248</id><published>2009-09-01T00:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:21:00.272-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CIRCUNSTÂNCIA</title><content type='html'>Decidiu ser palhaço porque não tinha mais nenhuma lágrima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-4695688672748767248?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/4695688672748767248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/circunstancia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4695688672748767248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4695688672748767248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/09/circunstancia.html' title='CIRCUNSTÂNCIA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3148501045548218204</id><published>2009-08-31T15:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T18:09:15.978-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O ESTADO DA COISA (rsrsrs)</title><content type='html'>Depois do jantar, o covite pro motel. Dilema: dizer não e correr o risco dele sumir ou dizer sim sabendo que poderia ser a primeira e última vez. (em rede com Guca Domenico)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3148501045548218204?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3148501045548218204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-estado-da-coisa-rsrsrs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3148501045548218204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3148501045548218204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-estado-da-coisa-rsrsrs.html' title='O ESTADO DA COISA (rsrsrs)'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-1938119171580412159</id><published>2009-08-31T14:30:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T09:13:59.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PERDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi como se a vida tivesse parado. O barulho da rua, lá fora, era o único sinal de que o tempo seguia seu fluxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-1938119171580412159?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/1938119171580412159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/perda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1938119171580412159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1938119171580412159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/perda.html' title='PERDA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5102722809853029185</id><published>2009-08-30T09:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:51:03.759-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PESO</title><content type='html'>Sempre dizia sim. Quando a resposta era não, todo mundo reclamava.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5102722809853029185?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5102722809853029185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/peso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5102722809853029185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5102722809853029185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/peso.html' title='PESO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-2514901817652837558</id><published>2009-08-30T09:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:49:05.336-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEDIDA</title><content type='html'>Sempre dizia não. Quando a resposta era sim, todo mundo agradecia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-2514901817652837558?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/2514901817652837558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/medida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2514901817652837558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2514901817652837558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/medida.html' title='MEDIDA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-4911934186872914300</id><published>2009-08-29T09:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:15:43.991-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPOSIÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Tinha medo de escrever. Sabia que qualquer história teria elementos autobiográficos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-4911934186872914300?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/4911934186872914300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/exposicao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4911934186872914300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4911934186872914300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/exposicao.html' title='EXPOSIÇÃO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3154917244315554478</id><published>2009-08-28T18:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:16:18.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TELEMARKETING</title><content type='html'>Eles sempre vão estar passando a ligação para alguém que não vai estar resolvendo seu problema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3154917244315554478?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3154917244315554478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/telemarketing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3154917244315554478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3154917244315554478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/telemarketing.html' title='TELEMARKETING'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-8996651917860687108</id><published>2009-08-28T08:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:57:16.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPACTO</title><content type='html'>Não percebia que era baixo. Até rivalizar com gigantes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-8996651917860687108?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/8996651917860687108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/impacto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8996651917860687108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8996651917860687108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/impacto.html' title='IMPACTO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-7844604387982268045</id><published>2009-08-27T16:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:11:15.697-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CONSUMIDA</title><content type='html'>Depois das roupas, jóias e carros, quis comprar a própria alma. Chegou tarde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-7844604387982268045?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/7844604387982268045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/consumida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7844604387982268045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7844604387982268045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/consumida.html' title='CONSUMIDA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-2298935778577260333</id><published>2009-08-25T18:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:07:32.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CLANDESTINO</title><content type='html'>Ela partiu, mas o levou consigo. Descobriu isso décadas depois.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-2298935778577260333?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/2298935778577260333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/clandestino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2298935778577260333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2298935778577260333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/clandestino.html' title='CLANDESTINO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3992331310867447239</id><published>2009-08-25T06:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T06:56:34.728-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VÍNCULO</title><content type='html'>A intimidade permitia que oscilassem entre agressão e ternura, sem sustos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3992331310867447239?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3992331310867447239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/vinculo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3992331310867447239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3992331310867447239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/vinculo.html' title='VÍNCULO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-3296904419199204667</id><published>2009-08-24T23:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T23:13:46.695-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTRATÉGIA</title><content type='html'>Preferia começar mal. Assim, qualquer mudança seria pra melhor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-3296904419199204667?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/3296904419199204667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/estrategia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3296904419199204667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/3296904419199204667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/estrategia.html' title='ESTRATÉGIA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-4723009823827851682</id><published>2009-08-24T00:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:07:22.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PASTEL</title><content type='html'>Entrou no quarto do hotel e deu de cara com o espelho. Voltou e disse que o quarto estava ocupado (em rede com Marcinha Alves).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-4723009823827851682?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/4723009823827851682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/pastel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4723009823827851682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/4723009823827851682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/pastel.html' title='PASTEL'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6787313856973067753</id><published>2009-08-23T08:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T10:13:57.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FLEXIBILIDADE</title><content type='html'>Sou vacinada contra a sedução. Mas ela tem outros nomes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6787313856973067753?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6787313856973067753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/flexibilidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6787313856973067753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6787313856973067753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/flexibilidade.html' title='FLEXIBILIDADE'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-8803794949275640343</id><published>2009-08-22T09:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T10:16:41.527-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PREFERÊNCIAS</title><content type='html'>Gozava enquanto o champanhe francês era levado à sua mesa sob olhares invejosos. O sabor da bebida não contava tanto. (em rede com Angélica Miranda)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-8803794949275640343?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/8803794949275640343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/preferencias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8803794949275640343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/8803794949275640343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/preferencias.html' title='PREFERÊNCIAS'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-376351527613761893</id><published>2009-08-22T09:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T10:38:55.597-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CRENÇAS</title><content type='html'>Ansiava pelo ano seguinte. Queria alcançar a idade do irmão. (em rede com Nasrudin).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-376351527613761893?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/376351527613761893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/crencas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/376351527613761893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/376351527613761893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/crencas.html' title='CRENÇAS'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-860094926048105365</id><published>2009-08-22T09:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T09:31:54.237-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ARMADILHA</title><content type='html'>Trabalhavam sem descanso pela cura das doenças. Acabaram prisioneiros da velhice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-860094926048105365?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/860094926048105365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/pela-culatra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/860094926048105365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/860094926048105365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/pela-culatra.html' title='ARMADILHA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-632901121600923918</id><published>2009-08-22T09:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T09:25:21.137-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FOCO</title><content type='html'>Sua preguiça era plena e imperiosa. Nada o distraía dela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-632901121600923918?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/632901121600923918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/foco_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/632901121600923918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/632901121600923918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/foco_22.html' title='FOCO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-6750307600505559400</id><published>2009-08-21T11:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:15:28.167-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MORADIA</title><content type='html'>A doença foi providencial. O seguro saúde não paga aluguel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-6750307600505559400?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/6750307600505559400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/moradia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6750307600505559400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/6750307600505559400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/moradia.html' title='MORADIA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-2064496583586990521</id><published>2009-08-20T23:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:03:57.493-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AGONIÔMETRO</title><content type='html'>Trânsito parado. No painel, número após número, ele via aumentar seu atraso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-2064496583586990521?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/2064496583586990521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/agoniometro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2064496583586990521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/2064496583586990521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/agoniometro.html' title='AGONIÔMETRO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-7583235570718527317</id><published>2009-08-20T10:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:16:46.774-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EXCLUSÃO</title><content type='html'>Espancado por intenção de roubo. Bem em questão: seu próprio carro. Razão do engano: era preto e desdentado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-7583235570718527317?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/7583235570718527317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/exclusao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7583235570718527317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7583235570718527317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/exclusao.html' title='EXCLUSÃO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-817416970218967547</id><published>2009-08-20T01:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:54:45.805-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MOCINHO</title><content type='html'>Quando salvava uma moça, sentia um estranho poder sobre ela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-817416970218967547?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/817416970218967547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/mocinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/817416970218967547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/817416970218967547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/mocinho.html' title='MOCINHO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5955102084743526528</id><published>2009-08-19T08:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T10:33:30.024-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ESSÊNCIA</title><content type='html'>Era uma criança que maltratava animais. Cresceu e escolheu ser dentista. (gerado na cadeira do torturador rsrssr)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5955102084743526528?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5955102084743526528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/essencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5955102084743526528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5955102084743526528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/essencia.html' title='ESSÊNCIA'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-5337832726179668440</id><published>2009-08-18T20:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T02:06:42.221-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SEGREDO</title><content type='html'>A serpente só desvirtuava os escolhidos, mas ninguém sabia disso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-5337832726179668440?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/5337832726179668440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/segredo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5337832726179668440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/5337832726179668440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/segredo.html' title='SEGREDO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-1484923612363858522</id><published>2009-08-18T20:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:36:16.564-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SUBSTITUIÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Quando queria se suicidar, comia um doce. (em rede com Silvinha Pareja)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-1484923612363858522?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/1484923612363858522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/estrategias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1484923612363858522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/1484923612363858522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/estrategias.html' title='SUBSTITUIÇÃO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1364995340187520355.post-7680162834311707584</id><published>2009-08-18T20:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:30:21.417-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MICROCONTO</title><content type='html'>Era fácil escrever frases bacanas. Difícil era esticar a conversa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1364995340187520355-7680162834311707584?l=contosrelampagos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/feeds/7680162834311707584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/microconto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7680162834311707584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1364995340187520355/posts/default/7680162834311707584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contosrelampagos.blogspot.com/2009/08/microconto.html' title='MICROCONTO'/><author><name>Sylvia Leite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14135610787583087267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tne9Khj_5oI/SosluKLfAXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/sYJmLiKIG3E/S220/eugranadapb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
