... a looter inside an apartment. What would you take? Search for jewelery or money wreaking everything around? Take the domestic equipment? Take the radiator to scrap metal? That's obvious. But where did beds, chairs, tables, lights, THE GODDAMN WALLPERS went!? Everything that is not valuable? Many flats have only cupboards remaining, because it's hard to take them out even through the window. BTW, ...
... moments we wither into with prosaic grief as the blossom of our desire stiffens under a merciless sun. wake yet not, those sleeping corpses. as tireless fingers tug against the loosened soil about their beds. sleep still and dream again. of time not chronic. and loves not wasted. the night wears denim lips. carefully doling out coy smiles and enchanted kisses. the water outside and the water in ...
... shotgun, and went off to wake the others. He went in the room that held his two extremes; his favorite private and his least favorite private. Sarge was a little shocked to find that the room was empty, both beds inside were mussed up, and Sarge wasn't happy to see Grif's armor laying in a heap in a corner. Just how many times has he told that boy to take care of his equipment? It was enough to...
... , Jim said back with a salute. Yeah. That was the problem. -- It was two weeks in space and a cold bunk in a cold room with no snoring next to him. Sickbay was a cold stretch of beds and a colder surgery. There were no lights that weren’t white-bright-fake and nobody to talk to except for the nurses that decided day one that he was too cute to take seriously and ignored his attempts to terrify...
..., what had probably once been a Town Hall and it was filled from wall to wall with makeshift beds. The people that moved between them were hollow eyed right up until the moment that they stopped by a ... fixed his arm and the woman Rodney pointed out had asked him to play at being doctor were three beds over, talking quietly. "They won't stop the Wraith by dialling out over and over again. That'll ...
...), потом правда поживее пошло. Но на фоне современных исторических фильмов - сильно. - фестиваль нового британского кино (сто лет назад было, но вдруг пригодится). Три фильма - Неубранные постели (Unmade Beds) - живенькая и отзывающаяся внутри зарисовка из Лондонской жизни, Лето (Summer) - тяжелая жизненная драма и Переходный возраст (How To Be) - фильм "расхристанный", как и сам герой. - "Я ...
... they had to have a couple orderlies hold me down on a stretcher so the nurse could give me the shot I needed before the operation. I remember talking one night with a girl who was in one of the other beds in the room, climbing out of bed to go over to her side of the room because I couldn’t hear her well, and getting caught by a nurse and ordered back to bed. I remember waiting days during one ...
... blown demon pissed, and Dean wasn’t worried. He flipped back onto the bed, groaning as he bounced against the stiff mattress. He’d gotten way too used to actually sleeping comfortably in Heaven. Motel beds sucked, but considering he’d grown up on them he’d never really noticed that before. It was sometime after 3 in the morning and he was pretty damn exhausted, and he just barely bothered to ...
... this time of year. Jetzt, setz deinen Arsch in Bewegung; you’re going to be late.” Ludwig shot a look towards the cheap looking digital clock which sat on a bedside table between their respective lumpy hotel beds to reinforce his point, before ushering his brother out of their room. It was already 6:12pm and it was scheduled to start at 7:30, which meant they’d only have an hour to make the 20-...
... went well. I was admitted into hospital at 12:00pm. Was quickly ushered to the waiting room on the Day Surgery ward. There were about 10 other people there. I guess there were more patients than there were beds available. Found out that my surgery was scheduled for 3:00pm. I was a little worried about that, because I had not eaten since 12:00am that night. I didn't have an IV, or anything else in...
