babylon dutch continued / вавилонский голландец длительный

Jun 04, 2009 00:53


Two: The Island

The proud dark ship slipped into the harbour like a cold hand stealing into a glove - waiting for the soft surroundings to warm the tense flesh. Around the shallow inlet there were tropical leaves and petals from a dozen different varieties of flower and tree, layer upon layer, the sunset splashed red and rich and so the dark ship ( Read more... )

memory lane, fic, babylon dutch, вавилонский голландец

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stoshagownozad June 4 2009, 20:22:00 UTC
wow intriguing

and the old lady... seems like we all had a chance to meet her.
I had once - in my childhood dream. So I recognize her.Or at least I put my childhood visions on the top of your character :))) and they seem to match!

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wytchcroft June 4 2009, 20:27:25 UTC
that's so great because i dreamt about this old lady after reading your Dutch story (the woman with the shawl)!!:)))

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wytchcroft June 4 2009, 20:32:55 UTC
ps - the other great thing was this link from Alex K:
http://www.ljplus.ru/img/b/u/burrru/Two_Alices.jpg

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stoshagownozad June 4 2009, 20:35:08 UTC
oh two like one!

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wytchcroft June 4 2009, 20:40:02 UTC
yes yes! it's pretty amazing really, i'd never noticed before.

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