С аппетитом!

С аппетитом!

Lada pulled out her notebook. A small, black notebook slightly smaller than a traditional tarot card, but just as powerful. It’s texture skin holding inside its smooth, creamy pages. In was the important thoughts that passed through Lada’s mind, her...
A Bending Moment

A Bending Moment

“Mother trucker!” His voice rumbled over the whistling in the other room. A high pitched whine replaced his co-worker’s attempt at a tune. The doorframe spun, splitting in two, even as he closed his eyes Fred felt like he was on a roller coaster. He forced himself to...

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