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"Bloody hell" I muttered under my breath. Squinting under the light, I pieced my fortune back together and just about managed to work out the faded words on the paper. ... read more -
except his height. Whatever, I like him. Boring, too close to me. New challenge: civilizational divide. Unpronounceable-y-name-girl. Uyng was in the garbage when the strangers came. Carefully picking her knee-deep ... read more -
- Então, você deseja saber da história do século XXI? - Não, não toda. Só como chegamos a este sistema político. Antigamente era tudo artesanal, com eleições e políticos, como ... read more -
My brain is trying to say <bullshit!> without vocalizing it and I find myself, ridiculously, trying not to cry. I never cry. Once I lost a part that would have ... read more -
Dos hombres jóvenes se pararon. Un ejemplo de Adonis, sus músculos pulsando a través de camisas pegadas. Camisas de marca, y lentes de marca. Tatuajes. Sus cuerpos se acomodaron en ... read more -
Empezó en un avión 747, que transportaba 300 almas adentro. Más o menos, la verdad es que es difícil saberlo. Entre lo poco que quedo después de se estrellara contra ... read more -
"Excuse me, miss, is this your book?" I turned around, unfamiliar with people calling me 'miss'. Now 'madam', on the other hand, I have experience with, most namely when I ... read more -
drift down halls lonely echoes time stops still wandering wandering finally noise crackling fire big warm room huge bear shadow eyes in mine food grand table steaming feast sleepy and ... read more -
Bitter cold crunch of snow warmer barn soft cow noses back outside white face in window turn and look bear white as snow black black nose blacker eyes deep as ... read more -
I wouldn't really call myself a writer; but marinating in nothingness brings more fulfillment to my life. Anyway, I digress from the point of this tale.The reason you're reading this ... read more
