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It was a kid (boy) sitting in a grass. it was a women who was selling old books. the kid was with his grandmother, he had a book in front of him and was saying that the book was not original book. he was bored or crying I don't remember this. and then I went to him and I saw the book. it was a book with title Leke Dukagjini. dukagjini are some stric rules in albania to maintain the right of all. then i said to him that it's not important if this book was the original or not, but important is to read this book and learn from it because in this way the other will not violate on foot

I dream that i am staying in a hotel with my friends but there was a rule that before moon rise at school all people should enter in the hostel one night me and my friend become late and we watched that there was a six full moon in the sky and suddenly three weird horrible looking old ladies apeared then they scared us they want to punish us for being late. for that we negotiate with them and we promise that we will never late again so they let us go before leaving they said to me that one of my friend and i was a nice girls if we both need any kind help we should only need to remember them and they will surly come to help us then they disapear. on the next morning try to insult me and i remember her and she appear and helped me

I was in a group and our partners got chosen for us by my cousin, Nikki. We were going to do a zombie chase game. "We'll win this." my partner said to me, and I nodded in agreement. My cousin explained the rules and we all split up. I noticed that I was hiding alone and I went trying to find my partner, and I did, he was a zombie, walking next to this other zombie. I gasped, and they both looked at me. They both started goingafter me and I tried running, but one of the zombies was too quick and tried to bite me, but I kept fighting him off. I knocked him out and started running from my partner. I ran into a room that had Nikki inside it, and I closed the door, and I moved away from it. My cousin let my partner in, and he attempted to attack me but I kept trying to push him away, he bit my sleeve a couple times and I was panicking. I managed to get him off me and  run out the room. I decided I wanted to see him again so I could finish him off, after I ran into the room a second time. I hid in this walk in closet and shut the door behind me. When I heard my cousin open the door to let him in, I got out of the closet and my partner ran up to me before I could even attempt to escape, and I kept trying to fight him off.

I was in the car with my mother as she drove along a narrow road. On either side of the road were sheer cliffs, dropping off to the sea. I could see the faces of the cliffs, looking like walls of red cobblestones. As we drove, we came to a sharp turn. We didn’t turn in time, and went tumbling out, into open air. I remembered a few things I’d seen regarding dreams, that blinking would wake one up, a comic saying that waking up before hitting the ground was an unwritten rule. I blinked once, but nothing happened. Panicking, I blinked again. This time, it worked.

Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

Atlantis the throne by which the gods sit and carry the affairs of the old mars and its living legacy to a fertility order of memories for the earth the emergence of a dream fulfilling goddess and through the mists a priestess of the spiraling sun too greet the hosts of mans desires the gains of the raids of Atlantis and the powers of earthly merges the overrule of natural forces the relocation of the saved knowledge and a reconciliation of earth and its forebears as with a fantasy of times golden gates of the future as through their passage all of living is to be granted and begun to the inevitable new age of a seeker and the knowledge of the truth of the actuality of the gods and the goal objective fulfillment. to the age of the receiving space

I was in an unfamiliar house with people i didnt know but felt strongly connected to. we ran away and went to a house in the middle of a field. there i met with my boyfriend and helped to build the place up. we gathered food, installed a pool and even had new people join us there to live. my boyfriend and i had sex in a pool then went up stairs to get on the laptop. up there was a girl who looked a lot like me and was dressed cuter. she kept putting her legs on my boyfriend and i told he to stop but every time i did my boyfriend would just pull her back onto him and say it was fine. in beat the girl up and ended up leaving my boyfriend for the leader of our group. he was tall and pale with dark hair. he kicked my boyfriend and the girl out and we ruled over our people alone.

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