"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."

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Spooktober

Spooktober 28 – The Black Monk (3)

Chapter 5 Glad that he had been so successful in the part of peacemaker, Kovrin went into the park. Sitting on a garden seat, thinking, he heard the rattle of a carriage and a feminine laugh — visitors were arriving. When the shades of evening

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Spooktober

Spooktober 27 – The Black Monk (2)

Chapter 3 After supper, when the visitors had gone, he went to his room and lay down on the sofa: he wanted to think about the monk. But a minute later Tanya came in. “Here, Andryusha; read father’s articles,” she said, giving him a bundle

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Spooktober

Spooktober 26 – The Black Monk (1)

Anton Chekhov (1860–1904) was a Russian physician, short-story writer and playwright, and I’m not particularly fond of him, though he’s widely regarded as one of the greatest masters of modern short fiction and who am I to argue? His work is celebrated for its psychological

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4 Comments
  • Elderion
    Posted at 10:12h, 01 February Reply

    Ho sentito Moonlight Shadow in un video con le immagini di Vampire Hunter D e ci stava da dio! A proposito, guarda Vampire Hunter D, se non lo hai già visto.

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 10:15h, 01 February Reply

    Sto provando a leggere il fumetto…

  • Elderion
    Posted at 15:07h, 03 February Reply

    Ah quello non lo conosco… anzi non sapevo neppure che esistesse sinceramente! Io parlavo dell’OAV (si chiamano così i lungometraggi, giusto?) che è gradevolissimo.

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 11:40h, 08 February Reply

    Lo guarderò, se il fumetto non riesce a farmi passare ogni voglia di vederlo.

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