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Beitrag #5026, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 06:48 Uhr
"Ohne Leser sind wir nur quäkende Stimmen im leeren Raum." - Stephen King

Home is where your story begins.
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Beitrag #5027, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 08:14 Uhr
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There are only 10 types of people in the world: those who understand binary, and those who don't.
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Beitrag #5028, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 09:14 Uhr
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Lang lebe Helvetia, denn in der Schweizer Rechtschreibung gibt es kein ß *hurra-hurra-Konfetti-streu*!
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Beitrag #5029, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 09:15 Uhr
"You don't love someone for their looks, or gender, or fancy clothes, but because they sing a song only you can hear."
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Beitrag #5030, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 09:50 Uhr
A blinking of steel, a swift movement and a blade was buried deep inside his chest. He stared at me and coughed. Once, twice. Then he collapsed onto the floor and I dropped to my knees. I could hear faint voices from the church's main chamber. I knew that right now, she was kneeling in front of the altar, ready to have the crown set upon her hair, as red as the blood on my hands.
And at this very moment that Mary was crowned Queen of England by the grace of God, I finally felt alive.
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Beitrag #5031, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 10:18 Uhr
There are only 10 types of people in the world: those who understand binary, and those who don't.
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Beitrag #5032, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 10:57 Uhr
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"You don't love someone for their looks, or gender, or fancy clothes, but because they sing a song only you can hear."
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Beitrag #5033, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 10:59 Uhr
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A blinking of steel, a swift movement and a blade was buried deep inside his chest. He stared at me and coughed. Once, twice. Then he collapsed onto the floor and I dropped to my knees. I could hear faint voices from the church's main chamber. I knew that right now, she was kneeling in front of the altar, ready to have the crown set upon her hair, as red as the blood on my hands.
And at this very moment that Mary was crowned Queen of England by the grace of God, I finally felt alive.
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Beitrag #5034, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 11:04 Uhr
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Beitrag #5035, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 11:13 Uhr
A blinking of steel, a swift movement and a blade was buried deep inside his chest. He stared at me and coughed. Once, twice. Then he collapsed onto the floor and I dropped to my knees. I could hear faint voices from the church's main chamber. I knew that right now, she was kneeling in front of the altar, ready to have the crown set upon her hair, as red as the blood on my hands.
And at this very moment that Mary was crowned Queen of England by the grace of God, I finally felt alive.
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Beitrag #5036, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 11:26 Uhr
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"You don't love someone for their looks, or gender, or fancy clothes, but because they sing a song only you can hear."
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Beitrag #5038, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 11:45 Uhr
A blinking of steel, a swift movement and a blade was buried deep inside his chest. He stared at me and coughed. Once, twice. Then he collapsed onto the floor and I dropped to my knees. I could hear faint voices from the church's main chamber. I knew that right now, she was kneeling in front of the altar, ready to have the crown set upon her hair, as red as the blood on my hands.
And at this very moment that Mary was crowned Queen of England by the grace of God, I finally felt alive.
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Beitrag #5039, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 11:59 Uhr
"You don't love someone for their looks, or gender, or fancy clothes, but because they sing a song only you can hear."
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Beitrag #5040, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:02 Uhr
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Beitrag #5041, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:06 Uhr
A blinking of steel, a swift movement and a blade was buried deep inside his chest. He stared at me and coughed. Once, twice. Then he collapsed onto the floor and I dropped to my knees. I could hear faint voices from the church's main chamber. I knew that right now, she was kneeling in front of the altar, ready to have the crown set upon her hair, as red as the blood on my hands.
And at this very moment that Mary was crowned Queen of England by the grace of God, I finally felt alive.
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Beitrag #5042, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:15 Uhr
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Beitrag #5044, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:30 Uhr
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SHERLOCK: Look at them... They all CARE so much. – Do you ever wonder if there's something wrong with us?
MYCROFT: All lives end. All hearts are broken. Caring is not an advantage, Sherlock.

Was ich gerade so zocke:
https://psnprofiles.com/MorwenEledhwen
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Beitrag #5045, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:35 Uhr
"Was hat das mit dem Autofahren auf sich, dass ihr solche Arschlöcher seid?" Zitat aus einem meiner Lieblingsfilme: Hart am Limit
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Beitrag #5046, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:37 Uhr
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A blinking of steel, a swift movement and a blade was buried deep inside his chest. He stared at me and coughed. Once, twice. Then he collapsed onto the floor and I dropped to my knees. I could hear faint voices from the church's main chamber. I knew that right now, she was kneeling in front of the altar, ready to have the crown set upon her hair, as red as the blood on my hands.
And at this very moment that Mary was crowned Queen of England by the grace of God, I finally felt alive.
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Beitrag #5047, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:43 Uhr
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Beitrag #5048, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 12:57 Uhr
"You don't love someone for their looks, or gender, or fancy clothes, but because they sing a song only you can hear."
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Beitrag #5049, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 13:19 Uhr
Wild and strong you can't be contained
Never bound nor ever chained
Wounds you caused will never mend
And you will never end.

- Davy Jones Theme
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Beitrag #5050, verfasst am 24.02.2020 | 13:45 Uhr
Sionon Klingensang auf AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/sionon_klingensang/works


“Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities.” (Voltaire)