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The side away from the sun...right? Unless you mean at night. No sides then, really - hey, you asked. -Tov -- Have you ever forgotten your name?

Mila was in her corner, sunk down against the floor. She hid her face in her arms, terrified now by something that her sister could not see, and dared a ...

I'd be dead, right? That means no. Gavno , what bloody use is trading everything for, er, everything? -Tov No. -Piers Mozhet, if it were without the 'life' difficulty. -Tasia ...

'Tis DD's entry! (You see, I had said you'd manage to get it in. ^_^) My duty, naturally, to read and critique the entries for the Duel. I very much ...

It sounds a bit morbid - not because of its meaning, but because of a common public lack of comprehension when it comes to penance. At least, so would be ...

Congratulations, Mesh! We all know you're well fit for the job. ^_^

Granted...though now you're trapped in a dream in which you always think you're waking and never do. I wish my Lit. professor was a bit sharper

...And I'm one of the other and erstwhile - well, no, not truly erstwhile - mods that Mesh mentions. ^_^ Welcome to the site, ccutie! Free clothes would certainly save ...

Living, da? Ha; and breathing. Hey - that's an answer. Honest. Er, and true. -Tov Doing? Good god, I'm trying not to run into some idiots that Tov's games have ...

To continue what I began... ^_^ Sergeant Janus sat alone in the dark corner, mindlessly watching the other soldiers devour their meals. The village hall was filled with the echo ...

Charged?... Ha. Never charged. Blamed, right? -Tov If there were courts under anarchy, it wouldn't bloody well be chaos. -Piers -- Are you running from anyone/anything?

It seems an odd mix of 'painted' - which brings to mind a 'painted woman' - and thief, which strikes me as more than incongruous. But the contrast of the ...

...Not for stupid questions. Hell. 'Know someone in the city who isn't hungry? -Tov Maybe - you lose track, I guess, when you stop thinking about it, or thinking about ...

For the justice of... Er, hell - serious? Mine. Hey, that's a life, yes? and an answer. -Tov Aleda's. It's bloody unreasonable, or too reasonable; hope doesn't fit into thinking. ...

This belongs more under the category of storybooks. An interesting idea, Ariadne; but post the story narrative in the Literary forums - not this. ^_^ moved