"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 29 – The Black Monk (4)

Chapter 7 One long winter night Kovrin was lying in bed, reading a French novel. Poor Tanya, who had headaches in the evenings from living in town, to which she was not accustomed, had been asleep a long while, and, from time to time, articulated

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Hey, teacher, leave the bumblebee alone

Every few months it comes back. A pencil drawing of a bee, a quote in a serif font, and different authorities invoked as the source: aerodynamically speaking, the bee cannot fly, but it doesn’t know that, so it flies anyway. It gets shared and liked,

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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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  • contenebbia
    Posted at 16:24h, 20 June Reply

    Sublime, Shelidon! E il fatto che che il Dogma Mutante ti abbia distratta dal lavoro è a dir poco commovente! Mi inchino, mia Paladina.

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 16:25h, 20 June Reply

    Sempre pronta ad accorrere al richiamo, specie quando sono in ballo questioni di siffatta importanza!

  • utente anonimo
    Posted at 17:29h, 20 June Reply

    stupendo il banner!

    complimenti

    XY

  • Conigliolo
    Posted at 19:17h, 20 June Reply

    Credo che me ne approvvigionerò

  • ragno62
    Posted at 20:09h, 20 June Reply

    in effetti la carrà cantava a far l’ amore comincia tu

  • heraclitus
    Posted at 08:26h, 21 June Reply

    effettivamente, in alcune canzoni…

  • ChiaraParanoica
    Posted at 09:06h, 21 June Reply

    sei un mito..almeno quanto contenebbia…

    La carrà vi batte :P

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 09:23h, 21 June Reply

    Grazie dei complimenti: sono contenta di vedere che un po’ di sano delirio riscuote sempre il vostro apprezzamento! *__^

  • lilith70
    Posted at 13:15h, 21 June Reply

    preso! grazie grazie grazie :-)

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 18:52h, 21 June Reply

    E’ un onore! *__^

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