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She always prepared for the day she called Jam Day. Tidied up all the nooks and crannies of an old apartment, scattered ghosts into the smelling mothball cabinets. Wide-open she opened the windows, blinked her eyes at the white light and, as always, did not recognize him. Books got up ...
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I called the Rat and said that I was leaving.
When he was already in the corridor, the key cracked in the lock - Papic. To someone else, Ma is sitting at home as always. And, exactly, I went in; I closed the door and looked. Strange somehow. And the coat does not take off. Drunk or something, I think ...
Here Ma from the kitchen dragged, too ...
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When he was already in the corridor, the key cracked in the lock - Papic. To someone else, Ma is sitting at home as always. And, exactly, I went in; I closed the door and looked. Strange somehow. And the coat does not take off. Drunk or something, I think ...
Here Ma from the kitchen dragged, too ...
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She believed in love at first sight. She read a lot about her and understood that smart people would not lie in such an important issue, over which so many centuries have been beating hearts in vain. And intelligent (and talented) people, as you know, not only recognize this feeling, but also (the most intelligent ...
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The sky, bloated with daws, screamed humanly. She covered her ears and closed her eyes, but the sky did not disappear, and the jackdaws screamed even louder.
“Well, I got drunk again ...” She thought.
The doorbell swung it back into reality. Galki turned into a crowd of guests, and the sky - the old ...
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“Well, I got drunk again ...” She thought.
The doorbell swung it back into reality. Galki turned into a crowd of guests, and the sky - the old ...
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“Blumenstrasse ... Street of flowers. As I understand Pleyshner! ... "He walked and laughed. From the winter loneliness concentration camp, which, although not exhausting the flesh, but inflicting sensitive damage to the soul, he went to the First Spring Party. On the one where each of us had to go, and about ...
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"Hello, honey ...
Well, a thousand years have passed since your last letter. There must have been a lot of events in the world during this time. Someone's child, born on the day when you put a dot on a piece of paper, is already running around the floor, knocking toy heels. But to me ...
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Well, a thousand years have passed since your last letter. There must have been a lot of events in the world during this time. Someone's child, born on the day when you put a dot on a piece of paper, is already running around the floor, knocking toy heels. But to me ...
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“For the first time, a witch was noticed when she performed her devilish rites on the night of the full moon after Christmas of this year. I will ask Giacomo, the miller's son, to tell what he saw ...
- Your Eminence, I saw everything as well as now - you and the most respectable audience ...
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- Your Eminence, I saw everything as well as now - you and the most respectable audience ...
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Here are four characters. They live together, in the same house, and it is logical to start with who owns this house. Rather, with that.
She is over thirty, but having lain half her life in the refrigerator of her own loneliness, she was preserved superbly. At dusk, they take her for a girl and ...
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She is over thirty, but having lain half her life in the refrigerator of her own loneliness, she was preserved superbly. At dusk, they take her for a girl and ...
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