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She stood on a sandy high twilight-covered early morning slope. Steep slope, going down to the river itself. She stood and watched the night. To the light of the moon yellowing in the sky. She did not take her eyes off the glinting bright colors of the colors of the night water. And the coastal edge of the coast. It was heard, like in the stillness of a twilight morning, the waves were splashing water. Where, far away in the dark, the owl hooted, and the night crickets chirped. A wolf passed by in the night sky, friend ...
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Headlights, light passing through it. The light swallowed her and him. And this one is from those automaton bullets. And that's the end. The end of everything. And to Viktor himself, who perishes under the wheels of a night car at a speed that has flown by on the road of a car that has flown by a night crossroad. And these last three shots from Amerovsky Colt in the hands of the bodyguard Nikolai who betrayed him. The one that rang the bell in the night for his murdered Victor's soul three times. Those last three shots. At the crossroads of three roads ...
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- Get away! - a voice came out like thunder from the side of a stone clouded with white veil of bed - Stand aside! I said! - Elohim! My love! - black shadow, it was, rushed to the box, but he stopped it, and she, as if hit by an invisible wall, fell into the fog, and, flying out from there, spun above the surface of the fog and around, supporting, high in the carved relief of the stone temple. Shadow like a mad curled, and looming circles, circling around those stone ...
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The night was pretty windy. Just after the atoll we abandoned. It was a fair fresh breeze with sharp gusts of wind. AND
I had to automate to shift the sails from right to left and back. With a loud clapping of the stretched hemisphere of canvas, they were redirected in the right direction on the yacht's mast. The jibs were so tight on nylon cables that it seemed to come off at any moment. The wind was strong, and we flew like a bullet through the night ocean, having battened down ...
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I had to automate to shift the sails from right to left and back. With a loud clapping of the stretched hemisphere of canvas, they were redirected in the right direction on the yacht's mast. The jibs were so tight on nylon cables that it seemed to come off at any moment. The wind was strong, and we flew like a bullet through the night ocean, having battened down ...
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Boundless ocean
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Already a day I chatted over the endless expanse of the ocean. Thanks to the life jacket for not drowning. Whole day among the wreckage in the middle of the ocean. Around one water and kilometers underfoot, to the bottom. I am completely alone and no one around. Alone in the middle of the Pacific.
I do not remember how I found myself in the water. Probably swallowed smoke and lost consciousness. When I opened my eyes, there was water around. And no one except me.
All because of the fire on the ship. It happened exactly at ...
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Already a day I chatted over the endless expanse of the ocean. Thanks to the life jacket for not drowning. Whole day among the wreckage in the middle of the ocean. Around one water and kilometers underfoot, to the bottom. I am completely alone and no one around. Alone in the middle of the Pacific.
I do not remember how I found myself in the water. Probably swallowed smoke and lost consciousness. When I opened my eyes, there was water around. And no one except me.
All because of the fire on the ship. It happened exactly at ...
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Isabelle knew that she was in a dream, that she was sleeping, that what she really was dreaming about. Deep and incredibly realistic sleep. She just slept and in her sleep fled through the forest, thick, overgrown with branches of clumsy mutilated and scary thick-rooted trees.
Isabel was confused by a nightie about thick, seemingly alive branches sticking to the side and ran forward without knowing where. But somewhere she was attracted by the incomprehensible girl desire that was tempted in that dream. The desire to see the promised meeting soon. She fled to ...
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Isabel was confused by a nightie about thick, seemingly alive branches sticking to the side and ran forward without knowing where. But somewhere she was attracted by the incomprehensible girl desire that was tempted in that dream. The desire to see the promised meeting soon. She fled to ...
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What did you do with me
In the night under the full moon.
Standing, lying, lying, standing
In the chest, buried his head.
In the rye and in the field, the hay stack,
In the bath house at the dresser.
On the stove, on the bench, in the bedroom,
On the table and in the washroom.
Near the log house and near the log
On the veranda among the roaster.
In the eyes of the cook Nastya,
I suffered a terrible passion.
The walls all wiped both
The doors fell from the wardrobe.
Shmotki, rags, rags, shmutki,
Scattered all obuki.
Hats flew in the air,
Summer umbrella we broke.
And the butler is frightened,
Made...
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In the night under the full moon.
Standing, lying, lying, standing
In the chest, buried his head.
In the rye and in the field, the hay stack,
In the bath house at the dresser.
On the stove, on the bench, in the bedroom,
On the table and in the washroom.
Near the log house and near the log
On the veranda among the roaster.
In the eyes of the cook Nastya,
I suffered a terrible passion.
The walls all wiped both
The doors fell from the wardrobe.
Shmotki, rags, rags, shmutki,
Scattered all obuki.
Hats flew in the air,
Summer umbrella we broke.
And the butler is frightened,
Made...
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