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Fanfic: Land of darkness (D)
Chapter: alarm
Tomorrow. 10 o'clock, so: tomorrow. 10 a.m. in the morning; thought a disheveled head in bed.
Shouting. Who screams in the morning at 10 o'clock ?! Man cannot even sleep: before the last snores, the big ones come and wake everyone up. The small. Those who are smaller, weaker - and of course dumber than you. They think so. And the child, because they have no other choice, gets up. Then there are two options, depending on the person: you get up for good, or you fall back into bed. An intelligent person does not even wait for this unfavorable situation to occur, one simply remains in the comfortable lying situation.
Raufblume - why should I be a "Raufblume"? Everyone calls me that: Raufblume. The buffalo does not exist. I can confirm that. And if there is anyway, nobody knows. Also because I couldn't find it in any book. Book: made from trees by millions, compiled from billions of pages: garbage. That's right, there is such important information in it, such as how to plant lettuce, how many is a dozen, or which foot Cinderella lost her shoe.But why write all this when you can know it from mom, the child's second best friend? In the first few months, of course, she is the favorite, but the child has to learn that this is not how it works. The mom: punishes. And you learn that in four years. His best friend is: the dog. It starts out as a yapping, rolling little dumpling, and over time it becomes a great wrestler.
Again: Raufblume. Why Raufblume? Everyone should finally get it: Victoria. So: Vicky. Hito Vicky. At least that's what I was called. When i came here. To the home. From that, with a little iron logic, you can find out that I couldn't know the real mom. So I had to learn the truth from the conversations the great new. Also that there are no "wild flowers". I also don't understand why up when I'm actually never disheveled. Except sometimes in the morning, but then everyone is like that. And I'm certainly not a flower. I will be a great warrior! ...Or rather not. If not, I'll be a pirate! I will be the pirate queen!
- ON TO THE GRAND LINE, SAILOR !!!
Shouting. Who screams in the morning at 10 o'clock ?! Man cannot even sleep: before the last snores, the big ones come and wake everyone up. The small. Those who are smaller, weaker - and of course dumber than you. They think so. And the child, because they have no other choice, gets up. Then there are two options, depending on the person: you get up for good, or you fall back into bed. An intelligent person does not even wait for this unfavorable situation to occur, one simply remains in the comfortable lying situation.
Raufblume - why should I be a "Raufblume"? Everyone calls me that: Raufblume. The buffalo does not exist. I can confirm that. And if there is anyway, nobody knows. Also because I couldn't find it in any book. Book: made from trees by millions, compiled from billions of pages: garbage. That's right, there is such important information in it, such as how to plant lettuce, how many is a dozen, or which foot Cinderella lost her shoe.But why write all this when you can know it from mom, the child's second best friend? In the first few months, of course, she is the favorite, but the child has to learn that this is not how it works. The mom: punishes. And you learn that in four years. His best friend is: the dog. It starts out as a yapping, rolling little dumpling, and over time it becomes a great wrestler.
Again: Raufblume. Why Raufblume? Everyone should finally get it: Victoria. So: Vicky. Hito Vicky. At least that's what I was called. When i came here. To the home. From that, with a little iron logic, you can find out that I couldn't know the real mom. So I had to learn the truth from the conversations the great new. Also that there are no "wild flowers". I also don't understand why up when I'm actually never disheveled. Except sometimes in the morning, but then everyone is like that. And I'm certainly not a flower. I will be a great warrior! ...Or rather not. If not, I'll be a pirate! I will be the pirate queen!
- ON TO THE GRAND LINE, SAILOR !!!