Book: The story of the cemetery
You visible to everyone. Moreover, to overlook you is quite problematic. Yes, if you come here in the company purple lion, a green elephant and purple unicorn that sat would be king of England in the ceremonial attire, I have no doubt that people would notice you, and only you, and the rest would be dismissed as trifles, not worthy of attention!
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Before death all are equal.
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- Out there, haunting the person who killed your parents. Apparently, he's still looking for you and wants to kill.
NICT shrugged.
- And so what? Think of it, I'll kill you! All my friends are dead.
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- ... He is angry.
- If he didn't love you, he wouldn't care.
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Nikta began to notice and he did not like it.
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Even in the best time in the face of a guardian couldn't be read. Now it has been a book written in a language long since forgotten unthinkable alphabet.
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- Why nobody wants to talk about it?
Because people have secrets. Because not all can speak. Because many people forget.
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NICT started. He wanted to embrace his guardian, to whisper that he'll never leave him, but to hug Silas seemed easier than to catch a Moonbeam, not because the guardian is incorporeal, and because it would be wrong. There are those who can embrace. Of Silas impossible.
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Here can not thank [...] the author, who patiently and quickly answered all the questions, even if the translator wanted to clarify the habitat of the mysterious Arctic Viper.
Quote Explanation: from the epilogue of the translator
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She spoke in a voice that rang like a hundred tiny silver bells.
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His face was usually written in easy disgust: if he accidentally poured tea and sour milk in his mouth is still disgusting.
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Music was everywhere: in the air, flapping in the wind flags and awnings, in the distant roar of cars, the clatter of heels on the pavement...
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Boy, you are ignorant, ' said miss Lupescu. - It's bad. And you are satisfied that you are ignorant, and it is much worse.
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Between "now" and "then" is a lifetime.
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