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Nadzuna, the night is not just about entertainment. The night can be scary or boring. That's really true. But I wonder why I was really scared, really worried, but, to be honest, it was fun in its own way!
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Viker 05-02-2024 / 14:50
And it seems I won't find my way home.
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Viker 05-02-2024 / 12:51
And it seems I won't find my way home.
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MegaMozg 05-02-2024 / 12:51
Breathing life into the suit again.
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Viker 05-02-2024 / 12:00
As long as they don't go back to where they were.
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MegaMozg 18-01-2024 / 03:42
Do not be afraid to look God's Truth in the eye, brushing aside doubts!
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Viker 15-01-2024 / 13:28
No matter how black the shadows of the night are, not all of them hide monsters.
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MegaMozg 13-01-2024 / 15:48
When a programmer says “I'll just be a minute,” it usually means he'll be working all night.
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Viker 13-01-2024 / 12:14
- Oh, your grace, what else do they need? After all, they don’t each have two bodies.
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MegaMozg 10-01-2024 / 18:42
On the night before Christmas, all evil spirits rush about the earth.
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Viker 10-01-2024 / 16:46
Living without fairy tales is somehow wrong. Even very adult and serious people. Especially now.
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Viker 10-01-2024 / 15:31
Will come with dawn.
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Viker 10-01-2024 / 15:07
It snowed all day. I stood at the window and watched happy snowflakes slowly fly by. There are things that you don’t want to let go of because they give you beauty and peace. They also take us back to a fairy tale, to childhood. I remember, when I was little, I built huge snow cave-houses in the snowdrifts and hid there, believing that no one would ever find me. And these unusual secret flowers that you put under a piece of glass in the summer, so that in winter you can find a magical daisy or even a rose somewhere under a tree. In the evening there is another blizzard, and it’s so nice to be in a warm house next to your grandmother, who tells her amazing stories. The wood is crackling in the fireplace, but the fire slowly goes to sleep overnight. And the next morning you wake up early, when it’s still dark outside the window, and you quietly admire how the snow is falling, large white flakes, like butterflies, fly onto the glass, selflessly kissing it and lying on the ledge. And around there is a white, white planet. My favorite winter...
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Viker 18-12-2023 / 10:32
It's time to ask the question: “What will grow if you plant your heart?”
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Viker 18-12-2023 / 10:31
Here there is day and night in a circle.
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MegaMozg 12-12-2023 / 21:09