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The knock of the wheels lulling. The train sped into the night, swaying and monotonously beating the wheels at the joints. In the window, barely perceptible winter forests, fields, and poorly lit stations were floating. What time I was sitting at the window and, believing that I was looking at night landscapes, I was dreaming. About what? Oh different! Oh nice! About how healthy and happily will live in the near future, about the material benefits that only emphasize this happiness ...
Gathering in ...
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Dear reader, on the right side of the name, you see a green currency symbol so unpleasant for many users. Why is he standing there? How can such a thing be tolerated? How can I demand for reading the next opus blood-earned? All these questions you can leave with you. The principle is simple - Do not want, do not read.
Chapter 12
Yesterday, he moaned about the lack of enemies. Well, get and sign, lies in the center of the room with arms outstretched and pouring ...
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Chapter 12
Yesterday, he moaned about the lack of enemies. Well, get and sign, lies in the center of the room with arms outstretched and pouring ...
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This story began when I came home from a hunt on a warm September evening. I almost always go with my friends to this man's occupation. Most often with an overnight stay. I especially like to go hunting in the fall. With the opening of the hunting season, when all the hunting brethren stayed home and look forward to finally leaving the city - I am no exception! And all autumn, every weekend and all the possible time off, I disappear in the fields and forests. And now, after the next departure from ...
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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.
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At night, Benjamin wasted no time and put in order my new office. I finally found a place to work, think and create insidious plans. All the dust has been removed, the parquet has been carefully polished, and numerous books from the shelves have disappeared, giving me the space to arrange my few (for now) trophies. The protracted walk along El Tenu gave its results, I learned that the Council of Mages very successfully kept silent about the death of its strongest combat unit. ABOUT...
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Dear administration, please do not add to the themes of this story "Stories with photos." I have only one photo - as the cover of the story.
Arriving home, I climbed under the covers, curled up and began to think about how I should live. In my head flashed memories of the past weekend ...
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It all started with what I have ... or was? ... a friend. Yes, yes, in the friend zone. Sasha, dear boy, charming, in general, attractive, with a soft unobtrusive sense of humor. But, alas ...
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Arriving home, I climbed under the covers, curled up and began to think about how I should live. In my head flashed memories of the past weekend ...
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It all started with what I have ... or was? ... a friend. Yes, yes, in the friend zone. Sasha, dear boy, charming, in general, attractive, with a soft unobtrusive sense of humor. But, alas ...
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The phone rang, as always, at the wrong time. Ksenia had just put the straps of a small backpack on her shoulders, and she found the keys in her trouser pocket to close the door. At first, she wanted to not even answer the call, since time was running out. Thirty minutes left before the train, but you still have to catch a taxi. However, some kind of sixth sense made her throw off her shoes and run up to the phone. - I'm listening! “Ksyushenka, how good that I caught you,” he said at the other end ...
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The serene silence of the night was broken by a terrifying roar. For the awakened Mark Tertius Flavius, he sounded especially frightening and seemed to come from the underworld itself.
The maid Lidis ran into the bedroom. She was pale, her eyes bulging, her lips and hands were shaking. - Sir, soldiers!
Mark Flavius instantly jumped off the bed and began to dress. A lump stuck in my throat, a spasm of chilling fear pierced my back and gave way to a viscous, aching pain in my stomach. His wife Emilia ...
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The maid Lidis ran into the bedroom. She was pale, her eyes bulging, her lips and hands were shaking. - Sir, soldiers!
Mark Flavius instantly jumped off the bed and began to dress. A lump stuck in my throat, a spasm of chilling fear pierced my back and gave way to a viscous, aching pain in my stomach. His wife Emilia ...
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This house was located on the outskirts of Houston, a hundred steps from the free federal highway No. 90 by Katie Freeway, which bursts out of the western part of the city with a straight arrow and then, bending smoothly to the south-west, stringing towns like Brookshire, Columbus, Harwood and the others continue to San Antonio itself.
Chita Stockwell house cost dearly. But they had the necessary funds and therefore the purchase and sale agreement was immediately executed, without any installment loans and ...
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Chita Stockwell house cost dearly. But they had the necessary funds and therefore the purchase and sale agreement was immediately executed, without any installment loans and ...
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