Book: The Amulet Of Samarkand
The boy finished the spell. The last thread of the ultrasonic burst. And I left, leaving behind the acrid smell of sulfur. Just in memory.
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MegaMozg 11-01-2017 / 16:07
Her voice recalled broken glass in the ice bucket unexpectedly sharp and very cold.
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MegaMozg 11-01-2017 / 15:13
If I violate this oath, may the camels will trample me in the sand and let me scatter the fields with manure! Is an ancient Egyptian oath. Be careful with it - it always works.
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MegaMozg 11-01-2017 / 09:08
