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Legionnaires are tired, it was time to arrange a halt. It was becoming hot, the soft sun was approaching the zenith.
- Wow! - exclaimed Archilochus. - What is the thick shadow of this plane tree, spread its wings towards the sky.
- Relax, guys, - the strategist Pericles nodded and everything ...
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- Wow! - exclaimed Archilochus. - What is the thick shadow of this plane tree, spread its wings towards the sky.
- Relax, guys, - the strategist Pericles nodded and everything ...
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GARY BRANDNER
Skip's hands tightened to his sides, his legs stuck together, his body turned to stone. He was carried to the throat of the cave, dark, wet, mysterious. He tried to speak, shout, but no sound escaped from the squeezed chest. Not a single sound.
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Three hours earlier Skip ...
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Skip's hands tightened to his sides, his legs stuck together, his body turned to stone. He was carried to the throat of the cave, dark, wet, mysterious. He tried to speak, shout, but no sound escaped from the squeezed chest. Not a single sound.
* * *
Three hours earlier Skip ...
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It was the very beginning of September. Autumn has not yet been in a hurry to enter its rights, and the hot summer sun gently shone over the city. It seemed that the summer would last forever. The air smelled pleasantly fresh.
Andrei sat alone in an empty apartment and missed. Parents went to the cottage ...
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Andrei sat alone in an empty apartment and missed. Parents went to the cottage ...
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GARY BRANDNER
Behind the scenes, as usual after the concert, chaos reigned. The air conditioners were turned off, so that dust, tobacco smoke (no one paid attention to the “Do not smoke” signs) hung in the air, and the smell of sweat. Strong guys in jeans and T-shirts with the words "Brain cancer" laughing and cursing ...
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Behind the scenes, as usual after the concert, chaos reigned. The air conditioners were turned off, so that dust, tobacco smoke (no one paid attention to the “Do not smoke” signs) hung in the air, and the smell of sweat. Strong guys in jeans and T-shirts with the words "Brain cancer" laughing and cursing ...
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