| somewhere between Life and Death smiling about Death as about glorious joy somewhere between breeze of Midnight and pale Dawn's light my heart no longer beats but still it hurts... /lindamarieanson/ |
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Interior of Sulegna Party House. Atilila is sitting at the small round table and smoking expensive cigarettes, while grumpily opening and closing the empty cigar case. Shes wearing a white male shirt, tight black vest and Capri pants, and the riding boots. Atililas gingery locks glitter in the crazy colorful lights. People around here are dancing, making out on the leather sofas, drinking alcohol at the bar counter or their tables. Alrada literary falls in the chair next to Atilila. Shes got a wild smile on her face; her blond hair on the forehead is wet by sweat. Alrada: (breathy) Oh my dear


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Interior: Daniels office. Alexander steps in. Daniel is browsing through the documents, all busy. Daniel: (lifts his eyes only for a moment) Oh hey Alex. Alexander: Youre not going for a lunch? Daniel: If you volunteer to look through these, I might go eat something, for a change. Why dont you go with G? Alexander: Ah well, she left few minutes ago. (Hesitating for a moment.) You two get along lately. Daniel: Duh. Weve always got along very well. Although, yes, youre right. Lately weve become quite close. You know, Alex (sighs, dreamy) Gillian actuall
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Now when I think of it... could that be that I saw you in a dream?...
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Whatever doesn't kill you, is gonna leave a scar.
...the ideas in my head are alive and devouring me from inside... /Linda Marie Anson/
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Whatever doesn't kill you, is gonna leave a scar.
...the ideas in my head are alive and devouring me from inside... /Linda Marie Anson/
[link]
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Whatever doesn't kill you, is gonna leave a scar.
...the ideas in my head are alive and devouring me from inside... /Linda Marie Anson/
[link]
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Enrico G. Agostoni | 2009 - AGRARIUM.it [link]
My Gallery: [link]
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Whatever doesn't kill you, is gonna leave a scar.
...the ideas in my head are alive and devouring me from inside... /Linda Marie Anson/
[link]
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Enrico G. Agostoni | 2009 - AGRARIUM.it [link]
My Gallery: [link]
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