Memories of Midnight
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She was anonymous, a stranger living among strangers. - barbiegreen36цитирапреди 7 години
A poet once said that the eyes are the windows of the soul. - ummurahi786цитирапреди 4 години
there were tantalizing flashes of memo - ummurahi786цитирапреди 4 годиниShe was anonymous, a stranger living among strangers
- ummurahi786цитирапреди 4 годиниthere were tantalizing flashes of memory, glimpses of vague, ephemeral images that came and went too quickly for her to grasp them, to hold them and examine them. They came at unexpected moments, catching her off guard and filling her with confusion.
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woof and warp - shristijha7цитирапреди 4 годиниAgios Constantinous Day
- shristijha7цитирапреди 4 годиниtenth-century art of Ishinpo
- Monica Gasconцитирапреди 5 годиниOne day he’ll get tired of all his whores, Melina thought, and he’ll realize that he needs only me.
- Monica Gasconцитирапреди 5 годиниI’d be careful if I were you. Don’t rush into anything.”
“I won’t,” Catherine promised.
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