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A series of stories with fictional characters and events representing my inner world and attempts to comprehend and demonstrate different facets of character. Perhaps someone they seem interesting.
A cold, prickly wind rushes and slaps my face in the face, flies up and tears dry yellow birch leaves, plays with it in the air and, like a boring toy, throws it into a black dirty puddle, in which a fence of metal rods and upper windows is reflected in a colorless movie one of the buildings ...
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A cold, prickly wind rushes and slaps my face in the face, flies up and tears dry yellow birch leaves, plays with it in the air and, like a boring toy, throws it into a black dirty puddle, in which a fence of metal rods and upper windows is reflected in a colorless movie one of the buildings ...
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The man drove the horse across the field quickly enough, but so that it did not dry out ahead of time. The sun has already passed half of its way through the sky, and today it still had to overcome a lot of miles. The bum is already stiff from long sitting in the saddle, but the man could not afford such luxury as rest. He had an important mission, and if necessary, he would ride until he started to fall off the mount. And before that, he will be the embodiment ...
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- Well, that, we plunged thoroughly! - a tall, hunched man in a blue jacket released a cloud of tobacco smoke at the ceiling, and nervously shook off the ashes from a smoldering cigarette - Well, you have to be such a fool to send a payment without checking the resolution.
His interlocutor, a mustache, is a strong man in an expensive silk vest with a badge of the security chief on his chest, his brow was uncomprehendingly: “What happened again, Ivan Sergeich?” In the morning you make a scare! - Galka, damn it! Signed ...
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His interlocutor, a mustache, is a strong man in an expensive silk vest with a badge of the security chief on his chest, his brow was uncomprehendingly: “What happened again, Ivan Sergeich?” In the morning you make a scare! - Galka, damn it! Signed ...
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Listen, the youngest son of the king is not married, and maybe ... - I can’t wait if he will become king bypassing his older brother ... They are all healthy, like bulls, to the old king. Too long to wait for their death. So Della will never see the throne, which means that we will not be able to influence the policies of our neighbors, damn them ... - But if Della becomes the daughter-in-law of the old king, does this mean that he will not attack us, relatives? - Not...
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My gloomy mood disappears immediately after the appearance of the first buyer.
This is my old acquaintance. The acquaintance between us took place a year ago, when, picking up vegetables from a cardboard box, he put in a bag a rotten product, which the owner of the vegetable department in the store put in the box. - This is a bad vegetable. Your spouse curses. - I said in a whisper, because the owner of the department was nearby. - Thanks, girl. Indeed, my ... would have reprimanded. You are an honest person ...
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This is my old acquaintance. The acquaintance between us took place a year ago, when, picking up vegetables from a cardboard box, he put in a bag a rotten product, which the owner of the vegetable department in the store put in the box. - This is a bad vegetable. Your spouse curses. - I said in a whisper, because the owner of the department was nearby. - Thanks, girl. Indeed, my ... would have reprimanded. You are an honest person ...
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The phone was silent for a week. The first three days, Alice was attached, waiting for a call or a message from Herman. On the fourth I was worried in earnest ... Every now and then I was grabbing the phone, listening for a long beast for a long time. On the fifth, she did not find a place, meaninglessly walked from corner to corner, which was evident to everyone. “Has our Lisonie got sick,” colleagues whispered, “or maybe she has some kind of grief, or an emergency?” Seeing her excited state, the chief let her go.
Wandering around the shops aimlessly, breathing in gas polluted air ...
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Wandering around the shops aimlessly, breathing in gas polluted air ...
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I want to talk about my unusual love story that happened, apparently because it was supposed to happen. It's about sexwife relationships.
I hope the reader will be patient and will not close the story, seeing its volume.
I would never want to show some kind of bravado or seem like an arrogant and arrogant person who is arrogant to loved ones. No, it's not about me. I always presented myself the way I am, to everyone, whatever he was ...
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I hope the reader will be patient and will not close the story, seeing its volume.
I would never want to show some kind of bravado or seem like an arrogant and arrogant person who is arrogant to loved ones. No, it's not about me. I always presented myself the way I am, to everyone, whatever he was ...
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Inga from under the fields of wide-brimmed hat followed the bathing baby. The girl ran from the waves and called to look at her. This girl was engaged in the last week at a cozy expensive family resort. It was nice and calm. “I woke up and you are not,” the smiling husband leaned toward her. “It's still so early, and you're already beautiful ...” Amina called, she wanted to go swimming with me. I had to let the nanny go, - the girl put her lips up for a kiss, and he easily touched them.
& nbsp ...
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& nbsp ...
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He was for her a powerful, free, full-flowing stream. Day and night, he enveloped her like a wave of reeds, not holding back either passion or languor. She arched beneath him towards the light flashing under her eyelids, when the pleasure became unbearable. She gave herself a slow and painful caress of his hands.
But once he left, without explaining anything, leaving the keys on the kitchen table and his little daughter. Initially, she blinded herself with hope and faith in love, but over time, a taste of dust appeared in her mouth, and ...
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But once he left, without explaining anything, leaving the keys on the kitchen table and his little daughter. Initially, she blinded herself with hope and faith in love, but over time, a taste of dust appeared in her mouth, and ...
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