Natasha Released
sniff sniff. Smell like someone died. Or maybe it just the diseased rotting hole between the legs that I smell?
But it not prevents me to drink up all your pain, suffer, aggression, hate, everything. I close my eyes, I inhale deeply, and I smile so big. I feel like I smoke the good hash from it.
Thanks you Lazloland, for giving me everything I want.
But it not prevents me to drink up all your pain, suffer, aggression, hate, everything. I close my eyes, I inhale deeply, and I smile so big. I feel like I smoke the good hash from it.
Thanks you Lazloland, for giving me everything I want.
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Lyosha here.
Doctors counted 24 stab wounds and stopped counting after 100 cuts. The doctors are preparing some mojo to try to lift her out of the coma.
For some reason I got the idea to share one of the songs she was listening to on her player. It is a song from her favourite band, Nautilus Pompilius. I have quickly translated it into English. I may be way off, but I am pretty sure it a message or a clue of some kind.
dym awakened something inside of her, but Natasha's mind is not gone yet, even if this happened to her.
I have to be honest with you all. I really do not know if my emotions have taken over or if I am reading my feelings right, but I have to do everything I can to save this little precious one. I am used to killing shit, going through windows and mouse holes, shooting things from afar. I am neither built nor trained for this.
Bert, you can give me your flight details, and I will pick you up at the airport.
Here is the song.
"A glance from the screen"
She read the world as a novel,
But it turned out to be a story.
Apartment building neighbours,
Guys with adolescent consciences.
A walk in the park without a dog
Can cost you a lot.
Mother learns by heart the morgue's phone number
When she for a long time does not come home.
Father comes home, he cannot find the doors.
And he spits in the prepared supper.
She is older than her mother.
He ought to be her husband.
The first experience of struggle against sweaty hands
Always comes too early.
Love is only face on the wall.
Love is a glace from the screen.
Allen Delone speaks French.
Allen Delone doesn't drink eau de cologne.
Allen Delone drinks a double bourbon.
Allen Delon speaks French.
Guys try in their girlfriends' apartments.
She, too, appears there,
But it gives her nothing
Except every-day morning dramas.
But at home quite a different story.
She looks in his eyes,
And fantasies fly into her bosom of love
More strongly than all those know* her
*(in the Biblical sense)
Doctors counted 24 stab wounds and stopped counting after 100 cuts. The doctors are preparing some mojo to try to lift her out of the coma.
For some reason I got the idea to share one of the songs she was listening to on her player. It is a song from her favourite band, Nautilus Pompilius. I have quickly translated it into English. I may be way off, but I am pretty sure it a message or a clue of some kind.
dym awakened something inside of her, but Natasha's mind is not gone yet, even if this happened to her.
I have to be honest with you all. I really do not know if my emotions have taken over or if I am reading my feelings right, but I have to do everything I can to save this little precious one. I am used to killing shit, going through windows and mouse holes, shooting things from afar. I am neither built nor trained for this.
Bert, you can give me your flight details, and I will pick you up at the airport.
Here is the song.
"A glance from the screen"
She read the world as a novel,
But it turned out to be a story.
Apartment building neighbours,
Guys with adolescent consciences.
A walk in the park without a dog
Can cost you a lot.
Mother learns by heart the morgue's phone number
When she for a long time does not come home.
Father comes home, he cannot find the doors.
And he spits in the prepared supper.
She is older than her mother.
He ought to be her husband.
The first experience of struggle against sweaty hands
Always comes too early.
Love is only face on the wall.
Love is a glace from the screen.
Allen Delone speaks French.
Allen Delone doesn't drink eau de cologne.
Allen Delone drinks a double bourbon.
Allen Delon speaks French.
Guys try in their girlfriends' apartments.
She, too, appears there,
But it gives her nothing
Except every-day morning dramas.
But at home quite a different story.
She looks in his eyes,
And fantasies fly into her bosom of love
More strongly than all those know* her
*(in the Biblical sense)
Волков бояться — в лес не ходить.
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I am on the way to Russia, just as soon as I can get to an airport. Now that more important matters have been dealt with, it is time to see what has been found.
Dym, go ahead and write off the russian who uses this account, he will soon be useless to you, pray that he leaves no traces back to the rest of you.
You still do not know who you are playing with do you?
Dym, go ahead and write off the russian who uses this account, he will soon be useless to you, pray that he leaves no traces back to the rest of you.
You still do not know who you are playing with do you?
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Ok, somehow I landed in Russia after dealig with the seal. Not sure where I am. I see a big train station with a cafe inside selling overpriced foodstuffs. I wish I knew how to speak Russian.
Sasha, I'll send a picture to your email address. See if you can figure out where I am.
Sasha, I'll send a picture to your email address. See if you can figure out where I am.
Dym, Ваша боль будет вечна
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Fortunately for you it is a cool day in Petersburg. Go to the kiosk that sells leather wallets and such. Ask for a copy of 'The St. Petersburg Times'. Read it, it is the city's main English-language newspaper, while you are waiting. The rest I am sending to you in private.
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So this is what my master found so exciting in Russia. Too bad little Natasha is just an empty wine jug now, she was quite the feast for a little while.
My compliments to you dym. Should you survive, I would very much like to speak with you. If you need any help, PM me.
My compliments to you dym. Should you survive, I would very much like to speak with you. If you need any help, PM me.
By the hands of you fools, my Master shall be freed.
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I just got finished visiting Natasha and Sasha.
Sasha is in pretty good shape considering.
Natasha, she, she's, if you spent any less time with her than I did you wouldn't recognize her.
Between the damage from the prison, the medical equipment and all the self inflicted injuries, you wouldn't know her to see her. Its not a pretty sight. Although, seeing her alive at all is a wonderful thing in of itself.
I'm going to go back in a bit after I've recovered some.
Sasha is in pretty good shape considering.
Natasha, she, she's, if you spent any less time with her than I did you wouldn't recognize her.
Between the damage from the prison, the medical equipment and all the self inflicted injuries, you wouldn't know her to see her. Its not a pretty sight. Although, seeing her alive at all is a wonderful thing in of itself.
I'm going to go back in a bit after I've recovered some.
Dym, Ваша боль будет вечна
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"So is the whore dead yet. I do hope she is suffering; alot.
Dym, Voice, hum? May be now I can return the favor. I hear that DeleMorte is in Europe right now and I have someone in The Shadow Realm who owes me a favor. Maybe we can get together and "discuss" things.
Hell, the way I see it, if Boom Boom Bert can have a get together, why can't we. Sort of pull our resources for a single mutal benefit.
I know two real nice fellas who may get on board with this as well. We'll talk.
Later Boss"
Dym, Voice, hum? May be now I can return the favor. I hear that DeleMorte is in Europe right now and I have someone in The Shadow Realm who owes me a favor. Maybe we can get together and "discuss" things.
Hell, the way I see it, if Boom Boom Bert can have a get together, why can't we. Sort of pull our resources for a single mutal benefit.
I know two real nice fellas who may get on board with this as well. We'll talk.
Later Boss"
"Born Of Lust; Dust To Dust. Born In Sin; Come On In."
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