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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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6 Comments
  • Damiani
    Posted at 19:53h, 16 November Reply

    io ADORO QUESTA SERIE!

    ne sono totalmente dipendente!

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 09:37h, 17 November Reply

    E io adoro te, mio raffinato e informatissimo amico!

  • heraclitus
    Posted at 08:41h, 18 November Reply

    ancora più oscuro per me, visto che la mia lenta connessione mi impedisce di vedere il video… :-(

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 01:01h, 21 November Reply

    Heraclitus, non sai che ti perdi!

  • ragno62
    Posted at 20:40h, 21 November Reply

    anch’io faccio parte di quelli che non hanno l’ adsl e quindi non vedono i video sig sig

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 11:23h, 29 November Reply

    *consola il ragno*

    Su, su, arriverà l’adsl.

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