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Little witch Lina knew that the traveler would not wake up. She herself was preparing a sleeping potion - and she knew how to cook.
Lina had never seen men before. She and her mother lived in the forest, and, for as long as she remembers herself, she studied the basics of witchcraft: Gathering herbs, cooking ...
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Lina had never seen men before. She and her mother lived in the forest, and, for as long as she remembers herself, she studied the basics of witchcraft: Gathering herbs, cooking ...
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- Hello!
- Hello.
(Light kiss; occasional meeting of lips, already familiar, but not at all close ...)
- We go to you? (empty question, both know that this is so!)
- Yes.
He gets behind the wheel; the highway lights are frightened away by the frightened hare, blind windows stare doubtfully, the darkness seems to be given to the calling ...
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- Hello.
(Light kiss; occasional meeting of lips, already familiar, but not at all close ...)
- We go to you? (empty question, both know that this is so!)
- Yes.
He gets behind the wheel; the highway lights are frightened away by the frightened hare, blind windows stare doubtfully, the darkness seems to be given to the calling ...
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I woke up as if struck. Like an air wave splashed over me, making me cool. And, it happens that way, having already lost sleep, I was still lying for a while, wondering: what happened? Why is this?
But here again, the dimensional sounds stretched out from behind the door, separating my little room w ...
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But here again, the dimensional sounds stretched out from behind the door, separating my little room w ...
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This is an excerpt from my diary. I no longer lead him, but I keep him — sometimes it is nice to be attached to memories and to experience the events of a long past time.
It was in the hostel of our institute after passing the next exam. The group and I were having a good time: drinking wine, vodka and ...
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It was in the hostel of our institute after passing the next exam. The group and I were having a good time: drinking wine, vodka and ...
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From the author: In the story there is nothing from the history of Greece, all fiction, the priestesses of Astarte never did that. I used just the names and the name of the area from the Greek legends.
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Hesiona was sitting not far from the cedar forest on the river bank, her father left the girl for a while ...
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Hesiona was sitting not far from the cedar forest on the river bank, her father left the girl for a while ...
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Working as a bus driver is not bad at all. Sergei was convinced of this more than once, especially returning to the garage after the evening shift. His “native” route 40 was the favorite means of transportation for podderzhivayuschih citizens that were returning from the city center home to sleeping areas ...
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I recently connected to the Internet and somehow ran into an interesting chat. My name is Masha. I am 15 years old, but I was not particularly interested in chat rooms, and this one went purely in their interest. So met with many good people. And so I began to frequent this chat. How is it not ...
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I am a wealthy person. I have everything ... well, everything that is necessary ... The main thing is that I have the best wife in the world ... But hardly anyone of my friends, not even talking about her friends, knows how we met her .. Yes, and they do not need to know that.
My son and daughter often ask me about it ...
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My son and daughter often ask me about it ...
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