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Werewolves Wednesday: The Wolf-Leader (19)

A werewolf story by Alexandre Dumas père. Chapter XIX: The Dead and the Living At the same moment that the trembling soul of the young Baron passed away, Thibault, awaking as if from an agitated sleep full of terrible dreams, sat up in his bed. He

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From Labyrinths to Trees: How Narrative Shapes Our Idea of Data

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Pride Month 2025 – It’s a Wrap

We Were Always Here: on Memory, Erasure, and the Persistence of Queer History All month long, we have journeyed through scroll and scripture, painting and poetry, ruin and reliquary, gathering voices, gestures, glances that once defied the world to say: we have always loved differently.

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6 Comments
  • nini00000
    Posted at 17:37h, 17 March Reply

    eheh… bel blog… e io amo renzilastrega… quando preparavo la maturità, con un’amica facevamo sempre pausa guardando ransie… bei ricordi!!!

    ma davvero l’emozione ti fa diventare sorda? :-)

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 17:42h, 17 March Reply

    Oddio, devo confessarti che ho scoperto l’esistenza di Ransie la strega in questo preciso istante, con google. Non ho capito che cosa te l’ha fatta associare al mio blog, ma non fa niente.

    Per quanto riguarda la sezione medica del tuo commento… no, non sono mai diventata sorda per l’emozione. Però certi commenti mi rendono confusa, non so se fa lo stesso.

  • impbianco
    Posted at 19:11h, 17 March Reply

    … come non conosci Rensie La Strega???? XD Devi rimediare! :P

    X-Bye

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 19:20h, 17 March Reply

    Ma che vi piglia a tutti, oggi? :P

  • HowlingWolf
    Posted at 11:21h, 18 March Reply

    Un Mito! Hai incontrato un genio del male!

    Spero tu abbia riso di gusto, la classe va premiata…

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 11:44h, 18 March Reply

    Ho riso di gusto, sì, non si poteva non farlo. Un tempismo perfetto.

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