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Gerda and the Snow Queen
That? That's the castle of the Snow Queen. And what’s that look for? Ah! You must know one of THOSE tales. Never believe a tale, young man. If only my throat weren't so dry, the stories I could tell...Mm…My thanks, traveler!This story begins here, with Kay, the clockmaker's son, and Gerda, the weaver's daughter. They grew up together; born next door to one another, walked to school together as children, and learned their trades side-by-side as youths. Gerda’s journey weaver’s project was a cloak of the softest green wool for Kay: carded, spun, and woven with love in every strand and stitch. Ka...
silly rabbit, muwww.onedoor.ccrder's for dummies
You need me, Sport. “I don’t need you. You’re nothing.” You’re lying. You need me. You love me. I need you. I want you. Stay with me, Sport, and we’ll do such wonderful things. You’ve seen how much fun we’ve had, you know, before you decided you didn’t want to listen anymore. But you know what happens when I feel ignored, don’t you? Don’t you know?“Would you stop that? I said I’m done. I’m leaving and you’re staying and there’s nothing you can do about it. Goodbye.” Don’t you dare. “I will! I am daring. And what’s more, I’m doing. I hate you and everything you stand for so if you’ll permit me...
Fish haven't any Feelings
My wife walks down the hall and asks me to put my hand in her pocket.I comply.She's asking what the day has given -- more specifically "If [I] know what [I] have been given?" For all the fresh air, unlimited clothes drying on the line, and the beauty of a sand yard.Ummm... I try to tell her that I am grateful. "I even collected the spiders (with a vacuum using your lingerie,) See?"She wants to see the jar where I put the spiders. It's a Vlassic jar that once housed salt, garlic, "natural spices" and pickles. "That's good. That's very fine work, Lester."I left little air holes.She takes me to t...
happiness turned to sorrow
I was admitted to Colonel Sher Khan's cadet College in Swabi. The atmosphere there was very calm. I met many friends there but one of these friends was named Junaidullah Khan. Junaidullah Khan had a very good character and good looks. He always loved me. Doing and supporting me in a very good way and always taking care of me and that's why he became my close friend until our friendship was now famous all over the college. The story of our friendship reached our homes . Arrived that he has a close friend who loves him like his family. The time was near when Junaid's parents came and met me. J...