Tuesday, March 18, 2014

129 - 5 day short stories
He was one jump with a twist as skaters in triple toe , UCLA on the bed. Now I could safely go another room and turned to leave , but I heard:
- Hey ! - I looked .
- Hey ! Go to my wife Tanya F. ........ oh, tell me here ! !
I decided to find out where he still hangs outside of the house , and asked :
- And you then, do you think now where?
He looked at me dully said :
- Prrreo ... obrazhe ... nskogo .... 6 - and CWR ..... ati ... ra ..... 8 , that is , he called my same address and I are brothers , I said to myself that he is in my same address ......
Whom he had seen at the moment in front of him .....
they are such , these short stories .....

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