Roadside Picnic
- Milanje citiraoprije 8 mjeseci
He fell on his hands, somersaulted, jumped up, and ran hunched over, seeing nothing, counting on his memory and luck, into the narrow passageway between cases of bottles, knocking them over as he went past, hearing them fall and shatter in the passage behind him. - Innocation ApSje citiraoprije 4 godine
That's the witches' jelly breathing in the cellars.
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