=total eclipse=
never thought i would do it. ever.
just wrote a looong review to a yaoi fan-fic to encourage author to write more!
Самое начало:
Every evening, weathermen spoke of a sunshine filled morning, yet for seven straight days their predictions had been pitifully wrong. At first, people had been amused by the amount of rain being dumped on them, shrugging their shoulders and moving on. By the third day they were disgruntled, tired of the dark wetness of the atmosphere. And on the fifth day they started looking to the skies, commenting on the ozone, global warming, and shifting seasons. The crazies with their cardboard boxes had crawled out of their holes, carrying around signs with dreadfully misspelled warnings such as, THE END OF THE WORLD IS NEAR, and THERE WILL BE NO NOAH TO SAVE US.
Сосед-педофил:
When he opened his eyes he felt the hairs on the back of his head rise in alertness at the sight the man from the fourth floor, his gaunt hand cradling the hand of the little girl from downstairs; there was a lollipop bobbing in her mouth. He stared at them, at the mans stained yellow undershirt, the unbuttoned trousers and the rhythmic way the little girl sucked on the candy.
эта candy меня добила...
and i realy hope it will happen.
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just wrote a looong review to a yaoi fan-fic to encourage author to write more!
Самое начало:
Every evening, weathermen spoke of a sunshine filled morning, yet for seven straight days their predictions had been pitifully wrong. At first, people had been amused by the amount of rain being dumped on them, shrugging their shoulders and moving on. By the third day they were disgruntled, tired of the dark wetness of the atmosphere. And on the fifth day they started looking to the skies, commenting on the ozone, global warming, and shifting seasons. The crazies with their cardboard boxes had crawled out of their holes, carrying around signs with dreadfully misspelled warnings such as, THE END OF THE WORLD IS NEAR, and THERE WILL BE NO NOAH TO SAVE US.
Сосед-педофил:
When he opened his eyes he felt the hairs on the back of his head rise in alertness at the sight the man from the fourth floor, his gaunt hand cradling the hand of the little girl from downstairs; there was a lollipop bobbing in her mouth. He stared at them, at the mans stained yellow undershirt, the unbuttoned trousers and the rhythmic way the little girl sucked on the candy.
эта candy меня добила...
and i realy hope it will happen.
link