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Chỉ có điều là bạn phải chịu khó ghé thăm topic nầy vài ngày một lần để lấy file. Vì mình cần có thời gian để rip audio file từ CD then load lên host của mình. Lại còn phải type the text from the book? that takes a lot of time.
Vậy nhé, mong rằng bạn sẽ ghé thăm topic nầy thường xuyên.
LV

The Five People You Meet in Heaven Mitch Albom 1- 04 ​

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WITH 19 MINUTES left on earth, Eddie sat for the last time, in an old aluminum beach chair. His short, muscled arms folded like a seal?Ts flippers across his chest. His legs
were red from the sun, and his left knee still showed scars. In truth, much of Eddiê?Ts body suggested a survived encounter. His fingers were bent at awkward angles, thanks to numerous fractures from assorted machinery. His nose had been broken several times in what he called ?osaloon fights.? His broadly jawed face might have been good-looking once, the way a prizefighter might have looked before he took too many punches.
          Now Eddie just looked tired. This was his regular spot on the Ruby Pier boardwalk, behind the Jackrabbit ride, which in the 1980s was the Thunderbolt, which in the 1970s was the Steel Eel, which in the 1960s was the Lollipop Swings, which in the 1950s was Laff In The Dark, and which before that was the Stardust Band Shell.
          Which was where Eddie met Marguerite.
 
          EVERY LIFE HAS one true-love snapshot. For Eddie, it came on a warm September night after a thunderstorm, when the boardwalk was spongy with water. She wore a yellow cotton dress, with a pink barrette in her hair. Eddie didn?Tt say much. He was so nervous he felt as if his tongue were glued to his teeth. They danced to the music of a big band, Long Legs Delaney and his Everglades Orchestra. He bought her a lemon fizz. She said she had to go before her parents got angry. But as she walked away, she turned and waved.
          That was the snapshot. For the rest of his life, whenever he thought of Marguerite, Eddie would see that moment, her waving over her shoulder, her dark hair falling over one eye, and he would feel the same arterial burst of love.
          That night he came home and woke his older brother. He told him hê?Td met the girl he was going to marry.
          ?oGo to sleep, Eddie.? His brother groaned.
          Whrrrssssh. A wave broke on the beach. Eddie coughed up something he did not want to see. He spat it away.
          Whrrssssssh. He used to think a lot about Marguerite. Not so much now. She was like a wound beneath an old bandage, and he had grown more used to the bandage.
          Whrrssssssh.
          What was shingles?
          Whrrrsssssh.
          Sixteen minutes to live.
 
          NO STORY SITS by itself. Sometimes stories meet at corners and sometimes they cover one another completely, like stones beneath a river.
          The end of Eddiê?Ts story was touched by another seemingly innocent story, months earlier?"a cloudy night when a young man arrived at Ruby Pier with three of his friends.
          The young man, whose name was Nicky, had just begun driving and was still not comfortable carrying a key chain. So he removed the single car key and put it in his jacket pocket, then tied the jacket around his waist.
          For the next few hours, he and his friends rode all the fastest rides: the Flying Falcon, the Splashdown, Freddy?Ts Free Fall, the Ghoster Coaster.
          ?oHands in the air!? one of them yelled.
          They threw their hands in the air.
          Later, when it was dark, they returned to the car lot, exhausted and laughing, drinking beer from brown paper bags. Nicky reached into his jacket pocket. He fished around. He cursed.
          The key was gone.
 
          FOURTEEN MINUTES UNTIL his death. Eddie wiped his brow with a handkerchief. Out on the ocean, diamonds of sunlight danced on the water, and Eddie stared at their nimble movement. He had not been right on his feet since the war.
          But back at the Stardust Band Shell with Margueritê?"there Eddie had still been graceful. He closed his eyes and allowed himself *****mmon the song that brought them together, the one Judy Garland sang in that movie. It mixed in his head now with the cacophony of the crashing waves and children screaming on the rides.                               
 
         ?oYou made me love you?"?o
          Shsssshhhh.
          ?o?"do it, I didn?Tt want to i?"?o
          Splllllaaaaashhhhhh.         
          ?o?"me love you?"?o
          Eeeeeeee!
          ?o?"time you knew it, and all thê?"?o
          Chhhhewisshhhh.
          ?o?"knew it??
          Eddie felt her hands on his shoulders. He squeezed his eyes tightly, to bring the memory closer. 
         
          TWELVE MINUTES TO live.
          ?o?TScuse me.?
          A young girl, maybe eight years old, stood before him, blocking his sunlight. She had blonde curls and wore flipflops and denim cutoff shorts and a lime green T-shirt with a cartoon duck on the front. Amy, he thought her name was. Amy or Annie. Shê?Td been here a lot this summer, although Eddie never saw a mother or father.
          ?oScuuuse me,? she said again. ?oEddie Maint?Tnance??
 
Được longvan8 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 06:29 ngày 27/07/2006

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Eddie sighed. ?oJust Eddie,? he said.
          ?oEddie??
          ?oUm hmm??
          ?oCan you make mê??
          She put her hands together as if praying.
          ?oC?Tmon, kiddo. I don?Tt have all day.?
          ?oCan you make me an animal? Can you??
          Eddie looked up, as if he had to think about it. Then he reached in into his shirt pocket and pulled out three yellow pipe cleaners, which he carried for just this purpose.
          ?oYesssss!? the little girl said, slapping her hands.
          Eddie began twisting the pipe cleaners.
          ?oWherê?Ts your parents??
          ?oRiding the rides.?
          ?oWithout you??
          The girl shrugged. ?oMy mom?Ts with her boyfriend.?
          Eddie looked up. Oh.         
          He bent the pipe cleaners into several small loops, then twisted the loops around one another. His hands shook now, so it took longer than it used to, but soon the pipe cleaners resembled a head, ears, body, and tail.
          ?oA rabbit?? the little girl said.
          Eddie winked.
          ?oThaaaank you!?
          She spun away, lost in that place where kids don?Tt even know their feet are moving. Eddie wiped his brow again, the closed his eyes, slumped into the beach chair, and tried to get the old song back into his head.
          A seagull squawked as it flew overhead.
 
          HOW DO PEOPLE choose their final words? Do they realize their gravity? Are they fated to be wise?
          By his 83rd birthday, Eddie had lost nearly everyone hê?Td cared about. Some had died young, and some had been given a chance to grow old before a disease or an accident took them away. At their funerals, Eddie listened as mourners recalled their final conversations. ?oIt?Ts as if he knew he was going to die?.? some would say.         
          Eddie never believed that. As far as he could tell, when your time came, it came, and that was that. You might say something smart on your way out, but you might just as easily say something stupid.
          For the record, Eddiê?Ts final words would be ?oGet back!?
 
          HERE ARE THE sounds of Eddiê?Ts last minutes on earth. Waves crashing. The distant thump of rock music. The whirring engine of a small biplane, dragging an ad from its tail. And this.                                                                                                                               
         ?oOH MY GOD! LOOK!?
          Eddie felt his eyes dart beneath his lids. Over the years, he had come to know every noise at Ruby Pier and could sleep through them all like a lullaby.
          This voice was not in the lullaby.
          ?oOH MY GOD! LOOK!?
          Eddie bolted upright. A woman with fat, dimpled arms was holding a shopping bag and pointing and screaming. A small crowd gathered around her, their eyes to the skies.
          Eddie saw it immediately. Atop Freddy?Ts Free Fall, the new ?otower drop? attraction, one of the carts was tilted at an angle, as if trying to dump its cargo. Four passengers, two men, two women, held only by a safety bar, were grabbing frantically at anything they could.
          ?oOH MY GOD!? the fat woman yelled. ?oTHOSE PEOPLE! THEY?TRE GONNA FALL!?
          A voice squawked from the radio on Eddiê?Ts belt. ?oEddie! Eddie!?
          He pressed the button. ?oI see it! Get security!?
          People ran up from the beach, pointing as if they had practiced this drill. Look! Up in the sky! An amusement ride turned evil! Eddie grabbed his cane and clomped to the safety fence around the platform base, his wad of keys jangling against his hip. His heart was racing.
          Freddy?Ts Free Fall was supposed to drop two carts in a stomach-churning descent, only to be halted at the last instant by a gush of hydraulic air. How did one cart come loose like that? It was tilted just a few feet below the upper platform, as if it had started downward then changed its mind.
          Eddie reached the gate and had to catch his breath. Dominguez came running and nearly banged into him.
          ?oListen to me!? Eddie said, grabbing Dominguez by the shoulders. His grip was so tight, Dominguez made a pained face. ?oListen to me! Whô?Ts up there??
          ?oWillie.?
          ?oOK. He must?Tve hit the emergency stop. That?Ts why the cart is hanging. Get up the ladder and tell Willie to manually release the safety restraint so those people can get out. OK? It?Ts on the back of the cart, so you?Tre gonna have to hold him while he leans out there. OK? Then?then, the two of yâ?Ts?"the two of yâ?Ts now, not one, you got it??"the two of yâ?Ts get them out! One holds the other! Got it!?...Got it??
          Dominguez nodded quickly.
          ?oThen send that damn cart down so we can figure out what happened!?
          Eddiê?Ts head was pounding. Although his park had been free of any major accidents, he knew the horror stories of his business. Once, in Brighton, a bolt unfastened on a gondola ride and two people fell to their death. Another time, in Wonderland Park, a man had tried to walk across a roller coaster track; he fell through and got stuck beneath his armpits. He was wedged in, screaming, and the cars came racing toward him and? well, that was the worst.
          Eddie pushed that from his mind. There were people all around him now, hands over their mouths, watching Dominguez climb the ladder. Eddie tried to remember the insides of Freddy?Ts Free Fall. Engine. Cylinders. Hydraulics. Seals. Cables. How does a cart come loose? He followed the ride visually, from the four frightened people at the top, down the towering shaft, and into the base. Engine. Cylinders. Hydraulics. Seals. Cables?
          Dominguez reached the upper platform. He did as Eddie told him, holding Willie as Willie leaned toward the back of the cart to release the restraint. One of the female riders lunged for Willie and nearly pulled him off the platform. The crowd gasped.
          ?oWait?? Eddie said to himself.
 
 
Được longvan8 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 16:32 ngày 29/07/2006

Thanks longvan8. Bạn post tiếp phần tiếp theo đi.

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The Five People You Meet in Heaven Mitch Albom 1- 06

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Chịu thua rồi, đã cố gắng rất nhiều lần mà không thể nào post text lên được. Sẽ try again later?.Nếu bạn nào muốn có text của đoạn 1-06 email cho mình ở: longvan8@yahoo.comLV
Được longvan8 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 02:17 ngày 03/08/2006

Huhuõ?ƯMơnh bỏằ
 
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ĐÊ bỏằ cĂi player rỏằ"i, chỏằ? post plain text thôi mà câng không 'ặỏằÊc.
Không lỏẵ bÂy giỏằ post audio file và cĂc bỏĂn cỏằâ phỏÊi email cho mơnh 'ỏằf lỏƠy ebook à. MỏƠt công thỏõ?Ư
Ummõ?ƯphỏÊi tơm cĂch thôi, chỏằâ post bài không 'ặỏằÊc chỏc mơnh phỏÊi cho topic nỏĐy chỏt non quĂ.
Có bỏĂn nào biỏt cĂch sỏằưa lỏằ.i, cho mơnh xin ẵ kiỏn 'iõ?Ư
CĂm ặĂn nhiỏằu.
LV
 
 
Được longvan8 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 02:20 ngày 03/08/2006

Mình tìm được ebook của truyện này rồi nhung không biết post lên bằng cách nào .Bạn nào biết cáh làm ơn chỉ giúp mình với. Longvan8 hãy dành thời gian để upload audio files nhá.
Cảm ơn nhiều!

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