<?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-5230690826783653945</id><updated>2012-02-12T08:17:32.106-04:00</updated><category term='Damón y Pytias'/><category term='enlaces'/><category term='caperucita roja'/><category term='jairo anibal niño'/><category term='wallpapers'/><category term='el viajero y la espada'/><category term='palomita'/><category term='estudiantes'/><category term='COLOMBIA'/><category term='RISAS'/><category term='artesanos'/><category term='La cabeza del muerto'/><category term='saludo'/><category term='la alegria de querer'/><category term='khalil gibrán'/><category term='amigos verdaderos'/><category term='tradicion oral 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comparto una parte de mi corazón y de los cuentos que cuento y de lo chistoso o curioso que veo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaime Garzon'/><title type='text'>Y DONDE ESTAN MIS IMPUESTOS</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/5858776162523429007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=5858776162523429007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5858776162523429007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5858776162523429007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2010/05/y-donde-estan-mis-impuestos.html' title='Y DONDE ESTAN MIS IMPUESTOS'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-3637164849594974864</id><published>2010-05-06T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:39:30.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testamento'/><title type='text'>EL TESTAMENTO</title><summary type='text'>Una vez un joven estudiante universitario se enamoró de otra joven muy linda y quiso escribirle una carta pero como él era tan tímido cada vez que tenía la oportunidad de darsela no se atrevía así que este muchacho seguía escribiendo esta carta que cada vez se hacía más grande y más grande y más grande tan gigante era dicha carta de amor que un amigo suyo cuentero él... le dijo: -oiga mano eso ya</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/3637164849594974864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=3637164849594974864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/3637164849594974864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/3637164849594974864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-testamento.html' title='EL TESTAMENTO'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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http://www.tolaymaruja.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/8012013939189358139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=8012013939189358139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/8012013939189358139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/8012013939189358139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2010/02/tola-y-maruja.html' title='TOLA Y MARUJA'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-8379587747788938032</id><published>2009-11-20T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:06:16.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palomita'/><title type='text'>MI PALOMITA BLANCA</title><summary type='text'>
Hoy vi un palomita blanca en el cielo y creí que era una parte de tu corazón que había salido volando a traerme un pedazo de nube del horizonte azul. Pero cuando el viento la deshizo y la palomita de desdibujó en los aires entonces me acordé que no podrías ser tu por tres razones:
1ra: porque no te gustan las palomas.
2da: porque ahora ya estas muy muy lejos.
y 3ra: porque NO tienes corazón.

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View this movie at cultureunplugged.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/7371664940065040665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=7371664940065040665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7371664940065040665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7371664940065040665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/11/chicken-la-carte.html' title='chicken a la carte'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-7263355745308176910</id><published>2009-10-21T10:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:50:32.952-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Mime vs Junkie VFS</title><summary type='text'>elige el amor y no la guerra
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/7263355745308176910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=7263355745308176910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7263355745308176910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7263355745308176910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/10/mime-vs-junkie-vfs.html' title='Mime vs Junkie VFS'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-1889886777465396437</id><published>2009-10-14T11:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T11:52:00.367-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudiantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><title type='text'>REGLAS DE CLASE</title><summary type='text'>1. SI NO SABE, NO INVENTE.2. NO HAGA PREGUNTAS TONTAS.3. SI LEYÓ NO ALARDEE, SI NO LEYÓ NO VAYA A CLASE.4. NO PRUEBE NADA EN UN LABORATORIO DE BIOLOGÍA, NO HUELA NADA EN UN LABORATORIO DE QUÍMICA, Y SOBRETODO NO ESCUCHE EN UNA CLASE DE FILOSOFÍA.5. SI NO QUIERE CLASE PUES NO VAYA, PERO SI VA NO INCOMODE A LOS OTROS.6. NO RONQUE EN CLASE, PODRÍA DESPERTAR A LOS OTROS.7. LE NÚMERO DE COPIAS POR </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/1889886777465396437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=1889886777465396437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1889886777465396437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1889886777465396437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/10/reglas-de-clase.html' title='REGLAS DE CLASE'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/StXzjfHuEaI/AAAAAAAACy4/JbRKpPH-PFI/s72-c/numbers.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-3604764507492000304</id><published>2009-09-03T22:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:35:08.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La cabeza del muerto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradicion oral africana'/><title type='text'>LA CABEZA DEL MUERTO</title><summary type='text'>        &lt;!--   @page { margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;En la entrada de un pueblo estaba la cabeza de un hombre sin carne y sus ojos huecos muerto hacía 7 años, y un hombre que pasaba por allí se preguntó en voz alta ¿qué hará aquí esta cabeza? Y esta le respondió: -Ha sido mi boca la causa de mi muerte. El hombre entró al poblado y le dijo a su jefe, lo qué había visto  y además </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/3604764507492000304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=3604764507492000304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/3604764507492000304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/3604764507492000304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-cabeza-del-muerto.html' title='LA CABEZA DEL MUERTO'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SqB8wrNmWZI/AAAAAAAACm0/DIYRUiplvpo/s72-c/africa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-2726572145223578569</id><published>2009-07-31T09:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:01:42.066-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos verdaderos'/><title type='text'>amigos falsos</title><summary type='text'>De tanta basura que a veces circula por internet este me hizo reír así que lo publico espero vuestras reacciones.AMIGOS FALSOS : Nunca piden comida &gt; AMIGOS DE VERDAD: son la razon por la cual no tienes comida&gt; AMIGOS FALSOS: le dicen a tus papas Sr/Sra &gt; AMIGOS DE VERDAD:le dicen a tus papa Papa/Mama&gt; AMIGOS FALSOS: nunca te han visto llorar&gt; AMIGOS DE VERDAD: lloran contigo&gt; AMIGOS FALSOS:te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/2726572145223578569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=2726572145223578569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2726572145223578569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2726572145223578569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/07/amigos-falsos.html' title='amigos falsos'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SnLxKqkNNlI/AAAAAAAACNs/HZWg8JRKmmU/s72-c/micosamies.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-7126929231829152543</id><published>2009-07-20T21:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:05:01.414-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adivinanzas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chistes'/><title type='text'>ADIVINA QUIEN</title><summary type='text'>A mí lo que me revientan son los camiones.El sapo.Mi madre es una arrastrada.Una víbora.Arriba los corazones.Los caníbales del quinto piso.Eres la única mujer de mi vida.Noé.Me choca la gente que no da la cara.Anónimo.Me encanta ir a la escuela.Un piojo.Estoy en cinta.Scotch.Que hermosa es la humanidad.Un caníbal.Levantaré los caídos y oprimiré los grandes.Un brasiere.Nosotras apoyamos la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/7126929231829152543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=7126929231829152543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7126929231829152543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7126929231829152543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/07/adivina-quien.html' title='ADIVINA QUIEN'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SmUUG8o2kHI/AAAAAAAAB_o/xd4kZm8M668/s72-c/sapo0_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-1936873757325473451</id><published>2009-06-27T08:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:03:17.930-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>ERES HERMOSA VIDEO EN HEBREO</title><summary type='text'>Video de Idan Yaniv un cantante muy conocido en Isarael y Medio Oriente la canción posee una letra muy bella que exalta la belleza natural de la mujer....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/1936873757325473451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=1936873757325473451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1936873757325473451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1936873757325473451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/06/eres-hermosa-video-en-hebreo.html' title='ERES HERMOSA VIDEO EN HEBREO'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-1649620997016851234</id><published>2009-06-18T18:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:04:29.341-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COLOMBIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jairo anibal niño'/><title type='text'>COLOMBIA</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;    Colombia Limita al norte con el mar Caribe, Al sur con Ecuador y Perú, Al noroeste con la República de Panamá, Al oriente con Venezuela y  Brasil, Y al occidente con el océano Pacífico. Yo, Al norte, al sur, al noroeste, al oriente, y al occidente, Limito contigo.(DE LA ALEGRÍA DE QUERER)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/1649620997016851234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=1649620997016851234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1649620997016851234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1649620997016851234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/06/colombia.html' title='COLOMBIA'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/Sjq5tC-0xKI/AAAAAAAABxU/qPMhWub9Lts/s72-c/MAPCOLOMBIA.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-4155969999017043297</id><published>2009-06-11T13:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:33:10.667-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlaces'/><title type='text'>PAGINAS RECOMENDADAS</title><summary type='text'>HOLA EN ESTA MAÑANA DE TRABAJO Y DE OCIO RECOMIENDO  Los siguientes enlaces para que te diviertas un rato:1. http://www.paestarporaqui.com/dudas/dudas_03.htm2. Frases Ingeniosas para reírse un poco.3. Juegos de niños para el tiempo libre.4. Colección de páginas para niños.5. LA ciencia divertida.6. Lista de sitios para niños.7.Bueno en la lista  sé que no están las mejores pero fueron las que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/4155969999017043297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=4155969999017043297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/4155969999017043297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/4155969999017043297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/06/paginas-recomendadas.html' title='PAGINAS RECOMENDADAS'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SjE7HCcdwkI/AAAAAAAABqk/fL1E9TmlbCc/s72-c/oso_pereza.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-8899543064035251815</id><published>2009-05-20T22:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:35:11.928-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradición'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chiapas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanos'/><title type='text'>ARTESANOS DE CHIAPAS...</title><summary type='text'>Entre los indígenas de Chiapas, cuando el maestro, derrotado por los años, decide retirarse, le entrega al alfarero joven su mejor vasija, la obra de arte más perfecta. El joven recibe la vasija y no la lleva a casa para admirarla, ni la pone sobre la mesa en el centro del taller para que, en adelante, le sirva de inspiración y presida su trabajo. Tampoco la entrega a un museo. La estrella contra</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/8899543064035251815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=8899543064035251815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/8899543064035251815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/8899543064035251815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/05/artesanos-de-chiapas.html' title='ARTESANOS DE CHIAPAS...'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/ShS9pZxtr6I/AAAAAAAABnY/2Ri68QX1IWg/s72-c/olladebarro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-3810401793008235623</id><published>2009-04-29T22:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:57:11.652-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eduardo Gleano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la pareja'/><title type='text'>VENTANA SOBRE AL HISTORIA UNIVERSAL</title><summary type='text'>        &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;Hubo una vez que fue la primera vez, y entonces el bicho humano se alzó y sus cuatro patas se convirtieron en dos brazos y dos piernas, y gracias a las piernas los brazos fueron libres y pudieron hacer una casa mejor que la copa del árbol o la cueva de paso. Y habiédose erguido. La mujer y el hombre </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/3810401793008235623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=3810401793008235623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/3810401793008235623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/3810401793008235623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/04/ventana-sobre-al-historia-universal.html' title='VENTANA SOBRE AL HISTORIA UNIVERSAL'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SfkS6a5-S8I/AAAAAAAABlI/GPLgx0bWpiA/s72-c/SILUETA_PAIR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-5019147262488240312</id><published>2009-03-19T23:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:23:04.834-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caperucita roja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charles perrault'/><title type='text'>CAPERUCITA ROJA VERSIÓN ORIGINAL</title><summary type='text'>Erase una vez una niña de Pueblo, la más bonita que se pudo ver jamás; su madre estaba loca con ella,  y su abuela más loca todavía. La buena mujer encargó una caperucita roja para ella, que le sentaba tan bien que por todas parte la llamaban Caperucita roja.   Un día  su madre, habiendo cocido y hecho tortas, le dijo:- Ve a ver cómo anda la abuela, pues me han dicho que estaba mala ; llévale una</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/5019147262488240312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=5019147262488240312&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5019147262488240312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5019147262488240312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/03/caperucita-roja-version-original.html' title='CAPERUCITA ROJA VERSIÓN ORIGINAL'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/ScMLT2Vt9qI/AAAAAAAABho/dxhZEkLWsAw/s72-c/caperucita-roja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-7040668322515746999</id><published>2009-03-12T00:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:34:14.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wallpapers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ubuntu'/><title type='text'>Wallpapers para Ubuntu</title><summary type='text'>Aquí les dejo unos tapices para sus pcs que encontré por ahí navegando:1. http://www.desktopnexus.com/tag/ubuntu/2. http://www.ubuntips.com.ar/tag/wallpapers/3. http://www.webadictos.com.mx/2007/10/30/wallpapers-de-ubuntu-linux/4. http://www.linuxparasereshumanos.com/2008/09/09/wallpapers-de-ubuntu-los-mejores/5. http://ubuntusite.com/best-ubuntu-wallpapers/6. http://www.paraisogeek.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/7040668322515746999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=7040668322515746999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7040668322515746999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/7040668322515746999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/03/wallpapers-para-ubuntu.html' title='Wallpapers para Ubuntu'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SbiPs_AENAI/AAAAAAAABgM/qcaEHRuMYDs/s72-c/ubuntu+sexy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-5728607930169216324</id><published>2009-03-04T23:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T23:58:42.201-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='descargas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libros gratis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pdf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlaces'/><title type='text'>LIBROS GRATIS</title><summary type='text'>PUBLICO UNA lista de enlaces con libros gratuitos para mis queridos lectores:1. http://www.e-libro.net/gratis/indexlibros.asp.2. http://www.formarse.com.ar/libros_gratis/libros_gratis.htm3. http://librosdemedicos.blogspot.com/4. http://www.librosgratis.org/5. http://www.librosgratisweb.com/6. http://www.bibliomania.com/0/0/frameset.html (en inglés)7. http://www.sectormatematica.cl/libros.htm8.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/5728607930169216324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=5728607930169216324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-5348067068120638659</id><published>2009-03-04T17:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:57:21.771-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tomas Bayley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sola y su alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ficciones'/><title type='text'>SOLA Y SU ALMA</title><summary type='text'>        &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;    Una mujer está sentada sola en su casa.Sabe que no hay nadie más en el mundo.Todos los otros seres han muerto.Golpean a la puerta. De Tomas Bayley Aldrich (1912) citado por Borges, Casares y Ocampo. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/5348067068120638659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=5348067068120638659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5348067068120638659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5348067068120638659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/03/sola-y-su-alma.html' title='SOLA Y SU ALMA'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/Sa75JtndUjI/AAAAAAAABew/AHhopV_onWA/s72-c/solhouette_woman.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-1346484184095580248</id><published>2009-02-18T00:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:23:48.446-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roland topor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anciano'/><title type='text'>buena acción</title><summary type='text'>El anciano señor Scrouge no conseguía dormirse. Le atormentaban toda clase de pensamientos extraños, cosa a la que no estaba acostumbrado. Era como si una bolsa de ideas, guardada intacta durante setenta y cinco años, hubiera reventado de repente.El anciano señor Scrouge daba vueltas en la cama. Al ritmo de sus movimientos, las imágenes surgían ante sus ojos abiertos. Pasaba revista, una tras </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/1346484184095580248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=1346484184095580248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1346484184095580248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1346484184095580248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/02/buena-accion.html' title='buena acción'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SZuNENRAAcI/AAAAAAAABY8/Yb6LsohnAJg/s72-c/heartfire.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-2101800122282040111</id><published>2009-01-26T09:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:53:43.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAUMITO EL BACÁN</title><summary type='text'>La p!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;rimera vez que se fumó un bareto, sus amigos del parche le dijeron que “huyyyyy.... era para sentirse bien” y lo bautizaron chaumito el bacán. Al aspirar cocaína le dijeron que “huyyyy.... era para sentirse mejor”. El hombrecito siguió así, metiendo cuanta cosa le pasaban los del parche porque eso era lo máximo. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/2101800122282040111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=2101800122282040111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2101800122282040111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2101800122282040111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2009/01/chaumito-el-bacn.html' title='CHAUMITO EL BACÁN'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SX3AMpUmhhI/AAAAAAAABJg/5KbBkirE5Ns/s72-c/bobmarley.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-2375901588647579716</id><published>2008-12-26T22:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:55:53.086-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el viajero y la espada'/><title type='text'>EL VIAJERO Y LA ESPADA</title><summary type='text'>Un viajero encontró una espada en un camino y le preguntó con calma: ¿Di espada, quién te ha perdido? Esta  contestó de prisa y con acento tranquilo: “uno perdió me; yo en cambio son muchos los que he perdido” MENDEZ, V. SANCHEZ, L. INGLADA, E. La fábula a través del tiempo. Sopena S. A. Barcelona. 1978.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/2375901588647579716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=2375901588647579716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2375901588647579716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2375901588647579716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-viajero-y-la-espada.html' title='EL VIAJERO Y LA ESPADA'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SVWZKq8EKBI/AAAAAAAABHk/9TJfkil2Gz4/s72-c/sword3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-1192091380940697320</id><published>2008-12-11T10:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:25.244-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damón y Pytias'/><title type='text'>LOS DOS AMIGOS</title><summary type='text'>-   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;    Damón y Pytias iniciados en la Ciencia de Pitágoras, se unieron por muy fiel amistad. Habiendo Dionisio de Siracusa condenado a muerte a Pytias, el desdichado pidió al tirano le concediera unos días para ordenar sus cosas antes de morir. Dionisio lo aceptó pero con la condición de que quedase como rehén su amigo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/1192091380940697320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=1192091380940697320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1192091380940697320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/1192091380940697320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2008/12/los-dos-amigos.html' title='LOS DOS AMIGOS'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SUEoa879F0I/AAAAAAAABFE/Jyx6DdZ2B0s/s72-c/dionisio.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-4673606189325059780</id><published>2008-12-02T23:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:05:55.806-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><title type='text'>¿QUÉ ES UN CUENTO EN DEFINITIVA?</title><summary type='text'>      &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;    José Balza en El Cuento: Lince y Topo, escribe una serie de comprimidos acerca del cuento relacionados con la estructura, la técnica, la extensión, el sentido, el tema, la recepción, los límites, la ética, etc. Estos son algunos de ellos , que por su brevedad, concisión , sentido e ingenio es pertinente </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/4673606189325059780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=4673606189325059780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/4673606189325059780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/4673606189325059780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2008/12/qu-es-un-cuento-en-definitiva.html' title='¿QUÉ ES UN CUENTO EN DEFINITIVA?'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/STYEfXcWHLI/AAAAAAAABDM/yiz-x-PS-qc/s72-c/josebalza.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-5817556323465583826</id><published>2008-11-26T17:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:22:26.519-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciencia ficción'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuang-tzu'/><title type='text'>chuang-tzu</title><summary type='text'>Hoy me llamó John Aponte de Jenesano (Boy) creo que no lo escuchaba hacía como  5 o 6 años, me trajo viejos recuerdos a la memoria... Gracias por su llamada amigo... le hablé de este blog espero lo visite algún día... Por ahora el cuento de la mariposa como lo llamo:              &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;    Chuang-Tzu soñó que era una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/5817556323465583826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=5817556323465583826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5817556323465583826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/5817556323465583826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2008/11/chuang-tzu.html' title='chuang-tzu'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SS29Q_RcAMI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/4vA__x6erpQ/s72-c/800px-Sheldon_Dick_Man_Sleeping_in_a_Fish_Market.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-852925974049775277</id><published>2008-11-24T10:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:19:44.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samaniego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fábulas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el perro y el cocodrilo'/><title type='text'>EL PERRO Y EL COCODRILO (FÁBULA)</title><summary type='text'>        &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;    Bebiendo un perro en el Nilo al mismo tiempo corría. -Bebe quieto le decía un taimado cocodrilo.Díjole el perro prudente:-Dañoso es beber y andar; ¿es sano aguardar a que me claves el diente? ¡Oh que docto perro viejo y o venero su sentir en esto de no seguir del enemigo el consejo!. FELIZ MARÍA </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/852925974049775277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=852925974049775277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/852925974049775277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/852925974049775277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2008/11/el-perro-y-el-cocodrilo-fbula.html' title='EL PERRO Y EL COCODRILO (FÁBULA)'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SSq3njumYkI/AAAAAAAAA9A/JnvrTZtaeXc/s72-c/perro_cocodrile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-2512663762841133480</id><published>2008-11-19T21:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:12:10.431-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander solzhenitsyn'/><title type='text'>SHARIK...</title><summary type='text'>        &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;    En nuestro patio hay un perrito llamado Sharik, que su dueño, un muchacho, mantiene siempre encadenado; lo acostumbró así desde que era cachorro. El otro día fui a llevarle los huesos del caldo, todavía tibios y aromáticos. Pero en ese mismo momento el muchacho había soltado al pobre perro rara que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/2512663762841133480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=2512663762841133480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2512663762841133480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2512663762841133480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/2008/11/sharik.html' title='SHARIK...'/><author><name>rap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814096305139183557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SRWQ5dfuD-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/3BwmBWRXIPA/S220/svpreading.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c4JIQcZiCg4/SSS331TsxiI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Tr5407wyvZI/s72-c/cadenas.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230690826783653945.post-4127305275592760438</id><published>2008-11-18T20:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:08:28.811-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la alegria de querer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jairo anibal niño'/><title type='text'>TU CABELLO ES UN BANDADA DE CHUPAFLORES...</title><summary type='text'>Tu cabello es una bandada de chupaflores. Tu cara es un espejo mágico. Tu sonrisa es un gol olímpico. Tu mirada es un 5 en álgebra. Tus manos son un par de mariposas, Y tus pies dos caballitos blancos. Serías perfecta si tu corazón no fuera de piedra. JAIRO ANIBAL NIÑO. LA ALEGRIA DE QUERER. ED. BOGOTA. 1996. 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abelo...</title><summary type='text'>Esta historia vaya que era muy bien contada por mi amigo abelo de cali, aprendí de eĺ algunas cosas entre ellas  a montar en zancos... conté con él y él quizá no contó conmigo lo suficiente...LAS SONÁMBULASEn mi ciudad natal vivían una mujer y sus hija, que caminaban dormidas.Una noche, mientras el silencio envolvía al mundo, la mujer y su hija caminaron dormidas hasta que se reunieron en el </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuentosdelmuro.blogspot.com/feeds/2370113506057694448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230690826783653945&amp;postID=2370113506057694448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230690826783653945/posts/default/2370113506057694448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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