Gronovan Polluts and Johan have been friends since childhood, but things start to change when Damien is beset by disturbing dreams in which shares a life with a stranger. The Tarot cards, crystal balls, runes, nothing helps to unravel its meaning.
While in France the vampire Evangeline Voix eternity begins wondering if it makes any sense. His boredom is currently considering whether it not be time to end it all.
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Prologue
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(Excerpt from the diary of Johan Gronovan, September 15, 2008)
Deliver someone's life seems so romantic in theory, but impossible to implement. I know I existin novels well that suggest otherwise, and the hate, because in real life only a true fool would be launched at the edge of a thousand swords for a pair of flirtatious eyes that never spent a second look. Out of paper people can crave something else in your life that the pursuit and preservation of romance, but not necessarily a lot of bitter.
Sometimes the boy discovers he did well not to smile at the pretty girl of no regrets Salony the rest of their day-to late twenties, unbelievable, considering what could have happened. Sometimes the boy want to smile & iacuI, rle to another, which need not be an Adonis in the flesh, this applies to you and that's no guarantee that things will end well.
may battered wife still has good feelings for her husband and he loves her while she whips-Mom's black eye is a test. Love is something vast and incomparable, is not it? And man is too complex even in its simplicity. It is likely then that both do not fit. Two wrongs do not make a right, they say.
egomaniac I've always found that phrase in & ldquo; love is not for me. " Not the fault of the feeling that the world or yourself, do not allow to be close to us wants. We are the ones that trigger nuclear bombs almost for the mere pleasure of doing something, we. And I do not understand how one can have face to denigrate perhaps one of the few good in the world.
When Dad does not have his fist raised, Mom is happy. One quickly realizes. And I assure you, every day, it is not love that hold him back.
(Something, 2009)
remember when I said that. "Deliver the
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