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One life of Sarro la Cassa Explosive feelings 2
The heat of the blizzard is blowingAnd warms the souls of the two of us,Alas, sometimes it's coldLike a beast, cold and invisible. Sarro's joy knew no end! As much blood as he managed to steal yesterday, he had not drunk for a very long time! The vampire was even scared to imagine how much. He was no longer worried about anything: neither the fact that he wanted to arrange a magnificent feast, nor what was happening in the house - nothing. He did not answer Chiurelli's questions, was rude and closed himself again, reveling in the mysterious delight. He heard the screams of Nyashik and Erdeli coming from behind the door - they said that one of them was burned and again needed bloody treatment. “He wants to take away from me everything that I got with such hard and painstaking work! Definitely deserves it! You see, he appeared without a name and a past, such a handsome man, and now he imagines himself in charge? Let this not happen! Never…” - his arrogant inner voice took preced
One life of Sarro la Cassa Epilogue
Lily was out and it was starting to slowly kill me. So what's slow? Terrible and unbearable! Loneliness brought me pain and coldness, and this, as a rule, drives people crazy. As I see it, vampires have also been affected. The evening was coming to an end, and the first stars were already beginning to twinkle in the blue-black sky. My face again began to resemble a white sheet and was terribly tortured. But, despite all these metamorphoses, the realization of their uselessness was the worst thing in the world. I was sitting with my legs crossed on a fluffy blanket, the very one that this mischievous vampire had once thrown at me, who had also disappeared somewhere. “She took him with her, which means he really is dearer to her ... - I understood, squeezing my elbows with force and digging my nails into the thin white skin. Suddenly, something warm touched my back and began to desperately stroke it all the way to the neck. I froze, unable to turn around and look into the face
One life of Sarro la Cassa 1
There is nothing in which there is not a drop of magic ... Behold her! I felt something hard and wet underneath me. I tried to roll over to the other side, but the sensations did not change. I wanted to sleep, my whole body felt weak. I slowly opened one eye, then the other and died - I was in the forest. The dampness of the cool morning grass made it clear that it was spring. The fresh smell of lush foliage, the rays of a bright dawn and the chirping of birds finally awakened from sleep. The first thing that surrounded me was shock, panic that knows no end and edge, adrenaline that spilled like a metallic taste in my mouth ... I jumped to my feet and looked around. I looked at myself: not a single scratch or bruise, the slightest hint that someone had dragged me here by force! The air was neither cold nor warm, and therefore a long-sleeved sweater was just right, which cannot be said about boots that reached almost to the knee ... “What is this forest? How did
One life of Sarro la Cassa 2
And behind all that is curious, danger lurks... The sky was black. You can hardly see the stars through the curved branches. But despite this, a huge castle towered over the world with a dark bulk. Its sharp spiers and small windows, in which the light was constantly blinking and lit, stood out among the darkness with trembling lights. It was a school called Dark Emade Hall, literally "Dark School of Omederro", and there, no doubt, something was going on ...*** The heavy doors of the gate cracked and opened, and a crowd of schoolchildren ran out from there, “halls,” as the director called them. They laughed out loud and discussed something - it was not often that they canceled a lesson in the middle of the day. Sun was shining. Young grass rustled underfoot, beautiful mushrooms with bright multi-colored hats grew somewhere nearby. They ran like a ribbon into the distance, all the way to the forest. The class teacher completed the crowd of white, red and
One life of Sarro la Cassa 2.1
- Why is she so happy? - I was surprised, - He also purrs with joy! Elaida stood out from a thousand with her character!*** There were flasks everywhere, dangerous reagents stood in cabinets without glass, scribbled sheets, rubbish and a lot of all sorts of things piled up on the teacher's table. And more crumbs. The teacher was constantly chewing something. The chemistry room was obviously not familiar with safety regulations. He was like his master, always quick-tempered and unpredictable, Edmond Rusch. He looked like his character! Not cut, not neat, with a long yellow, always dirty, raincoat and high massive boots. In the bright yellowish narrow eyes there was always anger, rejection and distrust. It became terrifying when he passed by: he could grab a notebook for no reason, tear it up and, without justifying it, put two. He did a lot more. So many. So just do not list!It became scary when he took out the flasks and began his experiments. He explained everything in
One life of Sarro la Cassa 3
The darkness of ignorance breeds fears... The school did not inspire the most friendly appearance: sharp black towers and spiers went under the very clouds. One tower stood out like a giant match, towering over the world, no doubt holding something secret. The students were not allowed there, saying that the tower was very old and could collapse at any moment. But they really wanted to be there! Was it from the fact that a light was often seen in it, or from the fact that bats hovered around it in flocks? An unknown force irresistibly attracted them there ... Although my memories were not available to me, this only concerned what was inextricably linked to my past. As for the school, she knew and remembered all the classrooms. “Well, thanks for that, at least!” The morning began unexpectedly - everyone was awakened by bird cries. However, I have nightmares. I apologize that I did not have the opportunity to tell you more specifically about the room itself: two people li
One life of Sarro la Cassa 3.1
The first lesson has begun. Mathematics. A small classroom with a large green board and rusty-red curtains. Not a single flower or painting on the windowsill. Only a closet in the corner, large and locked. Looks like the teacher's personal belongings. The utility room was littered with notebooks and textbooks. There was a small square mirror in an old frame, next to which a Cheshire cat was painted right on the wall. They said it was a gift from alumni.- I remember that there used to be a Christmas tree here! Last year. Over my desk, - recalled Becca, - I want it to happen again! Today there was a new topic, but something else worried me: that man in the forest, now I call him that. Len interrupted me endlessly, admiring and asking questions.“…What is this cute talk?” - as always, unexpectedly and cunningly said Elaida Luificlar and called me to the blackboard. This I did not expect and even feared. I doubt it, but after an unexpected appearance in the forest, along with a
One life of Sarro la Cassa 3.2
„…your notebook keeps mute secrets in itself, it keeps them in lattices of even cells…“ Then I went to my friends to find out what they wrote. Deep down I knew that no matter how they opposed my ideas, they still supported me. It was visible in the eyes, and it cannot be faked. The weather was deteriorating before our eyes: a cold breeze blew across the floor. As I expected, many took my idea as absurd. However, Karme said that yesterday she saw de Qiying rushing headlong through the East Gate of the school. I felt it necessary to write it down. -Maybe it seems to you? her friend asked softly, "do you think we'll really find something?" “She said:“ Do you think? ”and“ really ... ”, and not“ Are you sure? ”,“ What will it give? ”. And I was very happy about it!- Shall we go to the library? she suggested. „Unbelievable! Why did she change her mind?“ In our world, nature was very respected, so as not to pollute it, they did not use cars at all - transport, for ex
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