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something in Punjabi. Blasted Heath pointedly ignored Bhagavan and began to sift through the pieces of the smashed object, looking one person's for clues to the murder of -
To clarify, it's not that I misplaced it, but that I simply don't remember. I know that dinner was the most important moment of my life and yet... Nothing of it, for me, survives. -
The deterrent didn't stick though. Rather, it created an unusual vein of SuperVillain, hellbent on spraying frog across the school, City, CoUnTrY and finally GLOBE! Mrs. Cavanaugh -
It's a release and a way to comment on stuff, it's a way to play, it's a way to remind, and for me also a way to learn how to write more succinctly. How about you? -
"Have you noticed the second presence yet?" Granny Teressa once asked me from beyond. "No, no, but thank you for asking. I think I turned out to be kind of psi-blind, except for -
"What am I doing here?" wondered Hrengor the Beholder. "Sure, I did give up slaughtering dungeon ninnies and have seen such a cosmic variety of incarnates visit my smoothie booth, -
Mrs. Anderson broke her chalk against the chalkboard, perhaps because of some sudden surfacing of a bitterly embarrassing moment to which she had a strong reaction. Her students -
It was under the influence of Thomas Ligotti that I entered the nearest diner; which upon reflection did seem strange, given he was not usually known for stepping out. Nevertheless -
sudden flash of bright light as the previously assumed inactive nuke, detonated right in front of Sherlock's face, luckily he came prepared, Watson was a great man... -
By then, Olivia knew that a combo of optimism and boldness was the only way forward. However, she kept her panache in reserve as she entered the post-apocalyptic coffee shop, where -
but was also moved to mention that maybe more contrast would be better, e.g., "I never found a lover in abandoned shopping malls." Well, -
might be overshadowed and overlooked by some poor baby-man attention whore. April of 2026 -
they erupted with a violent orgasm out of nowhere. They'd been digitally manipulating the sensory cluster and had almost forgotten the surrounding context. "C'mon, let's roll. This -
Why not just write in English if you are going to set it in London? We can't all read Turkish, you know. -
Dunno. Why? I Dunno. But there might be a way to know, and that would be to ask Dunno himself. How might that go? - Hi Dunno! - You dunno what? - I not Dunno, you Dunno! So you -
I must ponder to myself why I am questioning your family life for not playing a game on the internet correctly, oh right, I have nothing better to do, just like you." -
We finally took off. We felt the breeze on our cheeks, and cold icy rain filtered through our mustaches. We failed to notice whatever it was that we just bumped over. Sidewise bike -
have to learn proper English, one imagines." Meredith Marigolds was somewhat concerned about this year's crop, and whether the language might be completely destroyed by them. "Hmm, -
J'étais 10 ans quand ma seœr était née -
¿Quièn era Mary Be-ll? Maldad, circunstancias, època, què pasò, què originò todo?