November 2010
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October 2010
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June 2010
4 posts
snatch of the sunrise: The cold slime of the ditch... →
The cold slime of the ditch covered his whole body; and, when the bell rang for study and the lines filed out of the playrooms, he felt the cold air of the corridor and the staircase inside his clothes. He still tried think what was the right answer. Was it right to kiss his mother or wrong to…
May 2010
2 posts
April 2010
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