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2024-12-30 04:48:38
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title
Memorii stângace
description
site name
Memorii stângace
author
updated
2026-03-06 09:57:55
raw text
Memorii stângace Ritm surd Pagina următoare among the flowers That morning, like any other, Simon went out fishing. He rowed out to the middle of the lake, watching with resignation as the mist above the water fled left and right with each stroke of the oars. Before him, arched like a circle, was the shore, and from it rose fir trees like jagged arrowheads. Simon had always called them the Watchers, although he had no idea what the locals called them. If it weren’t for the neat, scarlet-roofed houses that could be glimpsed under the fir trees, he wouldn’t have known there were people there. He lived on the opposite shore, which he had left behind, swallowed by the mist. The middle of the lake was where he had to stop his boat and turn back, in case of a current to the neighboring territory of the Watchers. Rubbing his hat more tightly, Simon cursed hoarsely. His throat stung. He wiggled his frozen fingers, then lifted the net from his feet and began to prepare it. Another cur...
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