"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."

― Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows

Tu cosa tieni nel cruscotto della macchina?

Io: Do you happen to have some water?
Lui: Try looking in the dashboard, there.

Ehm… no, mi spiace dirtelo, ma l’acqua qui non c’è…
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Hey, teacher, leave the bumblebee alone

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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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2 Comments
  • MicSottocolle
    Posted at 15:48h, 06 July Reply

    …magari è ad acqua molto ben cammuffata!

    Quando torni?

    MSC

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 15:51h, 06 July Reply

    Sono tornata (disse)

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