<?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-3596787004023360139</id><updated>2011-08-10T13:41:48.139-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zé</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fr. Dhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361191526895763695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_88zIvTwSB-4/TAHfC4azKDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/2WK1SpVpUyY/S220/bbbb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596787004023360139.post-2842203998997058636</id><published>2010-02-27T04:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T04:38:44.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o desvendar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aquele ser surgido do inconveniente da vida, agora já não sabia o que deveria fazer, a quem recorrer. De repente o héroi que salvara o dia sentiu a incomprensão que o ser humano no seu mais comum comportamento pode apresentar, e repudiado ou incompreendido, se tornou alvo do Estado inseguro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi declarado a detenção do ser para averiguação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele um probre homem que acabara de recuperar a sua vitalidade, e que viu naquele momento toda a sua história&amp;nbsp; sumindo&amp;nbsp; junto com seus únicos bens no carrinho de supermercado. Ele que não tinha identidadde, nenhum registro que comprovasse sua existência, ou possibilitasse uma aposentadoria, que sequer tinha alguma família pra ajuda-lo, agora perdera a feição humana e era considerado um perigo para o planeta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As polícias, os exercítos e os serviços secretos nacionais foram postos&amp;nbsp; a procura do individuo. Ele era um procurado. De repente o mundo todo cobria aquela busca alucinada, e o céu que antes era da pasta amarela, agora também era dos helicópteros das redes internacionais de informação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um repórter um tanto quanto imprudente da CNN se aproximou do ser em voo e na tentativa de conseguir a matéria do secúlo, fez uma investida impensada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- O que é você? Qual seu nome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O pobre coitado confuso e inoscente perante aquela balburdia aérea apenas soletra uma palavra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Zé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então a partir deste momento a legenda da reportagem apresenta ao mundo a mais nova figura terrestre que tem em seu destino a graça da mudança desconhecida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;AO VIVO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O VOO DO &lt;b&gt;THE ZÉ&lt;/b&gt;, O SER AMERELO DO AR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois daquele momento ele sumiu velozmente no céu e tudo se perdeu na confusão da curiosidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596787004023360139-2842203998997058636?l=the-ze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/feeds/2842203998997058636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3596787004023360139&amp;postID=2842203998997058636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/2842203998997058636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/2842203998997058636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-desvendar.html' title='o desvendar'/><author><name>Fr. Dhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361191526895763695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_88zIvTwSB-4/TAHfC4azKDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/2WK1SpVpUyY/S220/bbbb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596787004023360139.post-1604270116445981757</id><published>2008-10-30T11:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T04:03:53.625-03:00</updated><title type='text'>amarelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O ser amarelo que flutua sobre o céu, depois de alguns minutos de exacerbação de seus poderes, se cala. Como se tentando reencontrar-se no mundo ele vê-se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;refletido&lt;/span&gt; nas águas do mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Então, o que sou eu agora?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596787004023360139-1604270116445981757?l=the-ze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/feeds/1604270116445981757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3596787004023360139&amp;postID=1604270116445981757&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/1604270116445981757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/1604270116445981757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-ser-amarelo-que-flutua-sobre-o-cu.html' title='amarelo'/><author><name>Fr. Dhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361191526895763695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_88zIvTwSB-4/TAHfC4azKDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/2WK1SpVpUyY/S220/bbbb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596787004023360139.post-2326119122750359105</id><published>2008-09-26T19:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:43:09.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'>acima das nuvens....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.verinha2.de/images_01/Brasil/145_rio_at_night_luzes_da_cidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.verinha2.de/images_01/Brasil/145_rio_at_night_luzes_da_cidade.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ia ele sobrevoando a cidade pela primeira vez. E as cores já não eram tão oprimidas, os cinzas se embolavam numa dança mágica, e até um quê de verde aperecia em sua tela fantástica. O colorido das luzes o enfeitiçava e agora o cenário da beleza invadia o seu olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nosso herói descobria uma nova chance de encarar a vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596787004023360139-2326119122750359105?l=the-ze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/feeds/2326119122750359105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3596787004023360139&amp;postID=2326119122750359105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/2326119122750359105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/2326119122750359105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/2008/09/acima-das-nuvens.html' title='acima das nuvens....'/><author><name>Fr. Dhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361191526895763695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_88zIvTwSB-4/TAHfC4azKDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/2WK1SpVpUyY/S220/bbbb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596787004023360139.post-1753570112376191533</id><published>2008-09-18T16:49:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:33:20.931-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgimento de um Herói</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alucinadamente&lt;/span&gt; um caminhão de néctar de banana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;radioativo&lt;/span&gt; estava sob o controle de marginais que aceleravam pelo centro da cidade, quando aconteceu um trágico acidente. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um senhor de idade que vinha das ruas com seu carrinho de supermercado carregando toda sua tralha particular estava ali, no meio da pista. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Exatamente&lt;/span&gt; em cima daquela faixa amarela que diferencia a mão e a contra-mão no trânsito. A 10 metros de uma faixa de pedestre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(-Oh, Meu Deus!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ouviu-se um barulho ensurdecedor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não se via nada além de metal retorcido e uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gosma&lt;/span&gt; amarela que se espalhava pela rua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando a fumaça abaixava e os curiosos assumiam os espaços, eis que surge um ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;indescritivelmente&lt;/span&gt; bizarro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ohhhh&lt;/span&gt;! Ele está carregando dois corpos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Será que estão mortos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Não, acredito que ele está salvando-os.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E quando todos já estavam absurdamente chocados com aquela fantástica cena, eis que o estranho ser voa cerca de 150 metros do chão e solta os dois corpos de lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Plaffft&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Então aquela voz de aproximadamente 66 anos ecoa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Isperu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;qui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;céis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tenhu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;murrido&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ceus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;fi&lt;/span&gt; duma égua!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O povo que se encontrava naquele lugar, naquele momento, não acreditava no que via. E assim surpresos com toda aquela alucinação visual, fizeram um carnaval.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Viva! Viva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-É! Mata mermo esses vagabundo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Viva ao herói marelo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E ele some no céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247458706947418386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_88zIvTwSB-4/SNK35EkhqRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6chCdyNfCek/s400/the+z%C3%A9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Assim surge mais um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;personagem&lt;/span&gt; fantástico da civilização humana brasileira.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; ZÉ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;encriviu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;éroi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;naciunau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596787004023360139-1753570112376191533?l=the-ze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/feeds/1753570112376191533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3596787004023360139&amp;postID=1753570112376191533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/1753570112376191533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/1753570112376191533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/2008/09/alucinadamente-um-caminho-de-nctar-de.html' title='Surgimento de um Herói'/><author><name>Fr. Dhael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06361191526895763695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_88zIvTwSB-4/TAHfC4azKDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/2WK1SpVpUyY/S220/bbbb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_88zIvTwSB-4/SNK35EkhqRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6chCdyNfCek/s72-c/the+z%C3%A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596787004023360139.post-5203229663602849539</id><published>2008-09-18T16:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T16:06:15.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'>;¬]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...passeava pela calçada com seu carrinho de supermercado quando derrapou no piso escorregadio e foi parar no meio da pista.&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plofff!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém viu o que aconteceu???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596787004023360139-5203229663602849539?l=the-ze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/feeds/5203229663602849539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3596787004023360139&amp;postID=5203229663602849539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/5203229663602849539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3596787004023360139/posts/default/5203229663602849539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-ze.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=';¬]'/><author><name>Fr. 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