Hello,
the beehive, caught by the days spin, I have not had time to pursue and polish the hair of the god Pan / 5.
I offer this column to the "old".
The story begins like this.
She approaches the body. Aspire measured in small doses every facet of their skin, their clothes, their lives. She smiles and they do not understand. They fear it will be fun or it does not take seriously. Then they go away. And she found the empty nose, hands useless.
She hears that her nose is disturbing. Always browse and analyze their human odor. Curiosity disconcerting because it absorbs the facts of their actions. Displaced woman, unchaste and indiscreet. You never know.
man suddenly permeated by the smell discovery is suddenly very free. My
smell bother you? I ate something? My deodorant kidding? Hey, stop walking your nose on me like that! Ah? You do not like? No, it tickles, and the more it bothers me. Yes, but yet you feel good. You know you're really weird as a girl? No, I do not know.
He gets dressed, puts on his jacket as if he suddenly felt cold and his head buried in his shoulders, he took the door and pull speed. She hears
to decrease, down the stairs at full speed
Lying on her bed, she grabs a notebook moleskin underneath the cabinet and then set a few lines, the brand of detergent, fabric softener, shampoo and shower gel , shaving cream, deodorant, soothing cream, styling gel for hair, toothpaste and toilet water. She also notes the menu for breakfast: coffee / toast + jam of figs, and finally scored his subway ride. It concludes that prior to joining, he gave a kiss to a girl very fragrant.
stories that begin like this, she has several books
But none beyond the first chapter. Snippets
odors and ends lives.
Do not think it is unfortunate
Sometimes it takes one of those old notebooks and savor the words. Forgotten smells. She smiled it felt awfully good.
The story begins like this.
She approaches the body. Aspire measured in small doses every facet of their skin, their clothes, their lives. She smiles and they do not understand. They fear it will be fun or it does not take seriously. Then they go away. And she found the empty nose, hands useless.
She hears that her nose is disturbing. Always browse and analyze their human odor. Curiosity disconcerting because it absorbs the facts of their actions. Displaced woman, unchaste and indiscreet. You never know.
man suddenly permeated by the smell discovery is suddenly very free. My
smell bother you? I ate something? My deodorant kidding? Hey, stop walking your nose on me like that! Ah? You do not like? No, it tickles, and the more it bothers me. Yes, but yet you feel good. You know you're really weird as a girl? No, I do not know.
He gets dressed, puts on his jacket as if he suddenly felt cold and his head buried in his shoulders, he took the door and pull speed. She hears
to decrease, down the stairs at full speed
Lying on her bed, she grabs a notebook moleskin underneath the cabinet and then set a few lines, the brand of detergent, fabric softener, shampoo and shower gel , shaving cream, deodorant, soothing cream, styling gel for hair, toothpaste and toilet water. She also notes the menu for breakfast: coffee / toast + jam of figs, and finally scored his subway ride. It concludes that prior to joining, he gave a kiss to a girl very fragrant.
stories that begin like this, she has several books
But none beyond the first chapter. Snippets
odors and ends lives.
Do not think it is unfortunate
Sometimes it takes one of those old notebooks and savor the words. Forgotten smells. She smiled it felt awfully good.
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