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For when he sings in the dark it is the voice of Death crackling between fleshless jaw-bones. He reveres not, nor fears, nor sinks his crest for any scruple. He strikes, and the strongest man is carrion for flapping things and crawling things. He is a Lord of the Dark Places, and wise are they whose feet disturb not his meditations. (Robert E. Howard "With a Set of Rattlesnake Rattles")
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For when he sings in the dark it is the voice of Death crackling between fleshless jaw-bones. He reveres not, nor fears, nor sinks his crest for any scruple. He strikes, and the strongest man is carrion for flapping things and crawling things. He is a Lord of the Dark Places, and wise are they whose feet disturb not his meditations. (Robert E. Howard "With a Set of Rattlesnake Rattles")
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For when he sings in the dark it is the voice of Death crackling between fleshless jaw-bones. He reveres not, nor fears, nor sinks his crest for any scruple. He strikes, and the strongest man is carrion for flapping things and crawling things. He is a Lord of the Dark Places, and wise are they whose feet disturb not his meditations. (Robert E. Howard "With a Set of Rattlesnake Rattles")
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Ваня, ты зря думаешь, что это незаметно...В некоторых случаях сие влияние настолько выпукло, что прямо-таки режет глаз...Это особенно в твоем, с позволения сказать, "творчестве" заметно...Те же "аргументы", те же предьявы, п....ки и те почти один в один... Добавлено через 10 минут
так в чем проблема? раскручивай! напиши про нее парочку рассказов, как ее зовут, кстати? Впрочем, неважно - придумай красивый псевдоним- хотя бы Офелия ( а че звучит для порноактрисы)... И пиши про нее свои рассказы...Типа "Офелия и секс с тиранозаврами" ![]() |
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Последний раз редактировалось Зогар Саг, 01.02.2011 в 08:50. Причина: Добавлено сообщение
For when he sings in the dark it is the voice of Death crackling between fleshless jaw-bones. He reveres not, nor fears, nor sinks his crest for any scruple. He strikes, and the strongest man is carrion for flapping things and crawling things. He is a Lord of the Dark Places, and wise are they whose feet disturb not his meditations. (Robert E. Howard "With a Set of Rattlesnake Rattles")
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