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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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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 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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  • contenebbia
    Posted at 14:54h, 30 January Reply

    Adesso me ne frego del cerone e lascio che lacrime di gioia mi solchino le gote. Shelidon: non osavo chidertelo…che regalo stupendo per la causa mutante…

  • chirieleison
    Posted at 15:12h, 30 January Reply

    sorellina adorata hai superato te stessa!

    Bellissimo manifesto, ci vuole il banner da inserire nel blog. Intanto lo copio…

  • Damiani
    Posted at 17:07h, 30 January Reply

    Shelidon credimi ne parlavo col Conte qualche giorno fa!

    “sarebbe stupendo se Shelidon realzzasse il simbolo del partito mutante”

    SEI UNICA!!

  • Quadrilatero
    Posted at 01:43h, 31 January Reply

    Per votare vampiri di destra o di sinistra, piuttosto voto questo!

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 10:51h, 31 January Reply

    Miei diletti, sono lieta che abbiate apprezzato. Appena abbiamo uno slogan, ne facciamo altri.

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