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Under the cold ground, there are ghosts and ghosts everywhere, they are leaning against each other, their faces are white, but if you look closely, you can see that they are extremely excited, as if they are meeting some fun. It turns out that today is the day when the new King of Hell took over, no wonder she did not fly back and forth, but huddled in the same place.
Me and Li Cheng Ngan just had an argument. After each quarrel between the two of them, he always seemed to ignore me, and also forbade outsiders to talk to me. How boring and tasteless I felt, when I had the opportunity, I sneaked out to play. A Do still follows me, she is always next to me like a picture and a shadow, no matter where she goes, she can never escape. Well, I don't hate this A Do, except for being a little stubborn, everything is good, and she also knows martial arts, which can help me chase bad guys. We went to the tea shop to listen to the lecture, the teacher preached the letter about foaming at the mouth, next to the part where the Fairy Sword cut off a person's head from a distance of a thousand miles, I asked A Do: "Hey, do you believe in the world? Does this have a Fairy Sword?”
“A normal surface acoustic wave touch screen is based on two simultaneous receivers/transmitters of sound waves on the X and Y axes, when…” The classroom fell silent, the teacher suddenly stopped the line of scribbles he was writing on. the board, turned down and asked: "Yesterday I announced the scope of the review, can anyone tell me how the sound waves work?". The black eyes hidden behind the glasses began to scan the classroom.
I am a tree lover, born on a snowy December day on top of Phu Lung mountain. A year ago, I opened a pastry shop in a city called Vong Xuyen. The shop has an odd name - Don't Stop. As a shop owner, I like to drink tea with special guests. The cup of tea called Phu Sinh is a special drink owned by Non-Stop shop. Green tea water is as clear as jade, pure aroma, bitter before sweet after. On sunny afternoons, or starlit nights, I sit across from the guests, watching them drink this cup of tea, listening to them slowly tell their stories, love and hate, love and hate. floating, all presented in the span of a cup of tea.
In autumn, the weather under U Do mountain is getting colder and colder, Dai U palace near the top of the mountain is about to be as cold as winter. In such weather, having to climb Han Ngoc cave at the top of the mountain every day to release blood is not for humans! That fox is more ruthless than a bloodsucker. Although I have been ejecting a lot less these days, the hematopoietic function still cannot keep up with the discharge rate. Dizziness is no longer a strange thing to me, early this morning I woke up and passed out. But fortunately did not miss much time. I pushed up the "brass-jumping" mask, patted my chest panting and said, "Oh this damned body". Resting for a while, wrapping my robe tightly, I continued to climb to the top of the mountain. In fact, at first, Thuong Tieu asked for the wrong person to take me up, but I refused very emphatically. I didn't want to admit that I did it just in exchange for his pain. Because I understand, the only person who can make him heartbroken is the beautiful woman who has slept for four hundred years in the Han Ngoc cave - Tu Dan - only.
FIELD & STREAM, America’s largest outdoor sports magazine, celebrates the outdoor experience with great stories, compelling photography, and sound advice while honoring the traditions hunters and fishermen have passed down for generations.
One day, roommates discussed what the cutest female student must have? From start to finish, To Lam didn't say a word, waited until everyone finished speaking, then mocked a sentence with contempt, "According to these standards of yours, you just need to grow up a little beautiful, short and stupid. A little fool can be called cute." Later, when he chose French as an elective subject, he felt someone poking his back. Turning around, he saw a small girl. Big eyes, white skin, easy to grow up, a bit modest height, at first glance... both stupid and fragile... Loc Vien Vien looked at the handsome face of the male student, and carefully asked: "Classmate, it's too embarrassing, can you give up a bit… come inside for a bit?" The sound is very small, the timbre of the same person is very similar, soft and soft.
The streets are bustling, the flow of people is like running water. At the entrance to the small town, a thin and small figure staggered forward, bright red liquid oozing out of her body, swirling everywhere. Strangely, the roadside flowers and grass were already soaked with blood, and for a moment, it was like drinking a fairy spring, changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the whole body of these flowers and grass was like there is a glint of prophecy. She squatted down to stroke the other flower and grass, her fingertips passed through the stem of the flower without any hindrance, her face was sad, she withdrew her hand, stood up and continued.
[Tu Non-Speech] is a magazine specializing in horror topics, true and false stories, though ambiguous, but make the reader's spine cold. Since collaborating with [Tzuyu], An Da has always had a headache about finding a theme for the work. The new editor, Bach Hanh, is a hard and soft person who doesn't eat, making her tricks to avoid the deadline have no use for martial arts. Most of all, she wanted to go to the field to get material for the story, he also followed the supervision. An Da grabbed her backpack and went, just didn't know that this trip would drag both her and the handsome editor into mysterious loops with no end. The first place An Da set foot on was an old apartment building, the people who lived here all died in strange tragedies. This is also where she was inspired to write the first chapters of "The Gap".
The Heart Patch tells a marriage story, where the intense youthful love of Hua Ngan Tham and Tham Chuc Tam has passed for a long time, where they bonded and shared together happy but also full of simple and happy days. distressed by the loss of unborn children. When one is young, one loves passionately, giving everything without knowing what the future holds. That impulsiveness, when he woke up in the hospital after each miscarriage, did Chuc Tam realize how dearly he had to pay. The Heart Patch tells a story of aristocracy, where children grow up with a thirst for power, a desire to prove themselves to have a strong backing without hesitating to step on blood and blood. That family created a cruelly obstinate Hua Ngan Tham with the wife he loved more than himself, and then broke the fragile happiness of marriage with his own hands.