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| updated 05.11.08 15:38 05.11.08 15:35 |
Asteria   | Ап!) |
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Опыт: 9754895 (9900000) 
Увеличение способности "Мудрость" произведено удачно
Mood: замечательное 
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| updated 05.11.08 12:29 05.11.08 11:33 |
Asteria | мммм... |
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Вы нашли в подарке предмет "Телепортация между городами, Невидимость, Лечение тяжелых травм, Нападение, Неуязвимость Оружию, Неуязвимость Стихиям, Восстановление энергии 600HP, Выйти из боя, Нектар Неуязвимости, Нектар Отрицания, С Днем Рожденья!, Благословение звезд (день рождения)" 
Сила: 19
Ловкость: 12
Интуиция: 14
Выносливость: 25
Интеллект: 134
Мудрость: 82
Mood: счастливое 
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| updated 05.11.08 10:53 05.11.08 10:48 |
Asteria | День рождения персонажа: 05.11.05 12:20 |
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А мне сегодня..3 годика в этом мире..)
10:22 Внимание! 05.11.08 01:10 Сообщение по телеграфу от autoEnch из Capital city: Клан Mercenaries поздравляет вас с годовщиной регистрации персонажа и желает вам... желает... ну, чего-нибудь хорошего!
10:23 Внимание! Бойцовский Клуб поздравляет вас с Днем Рождения в этом мире! Вы получили подарок от Ангела ("Инвентарь"->"Прочее") 
мммммм Подарок (Масса: 13)
Цена: 1 кр.
Долговечность: 0/1
Описание:
Упаковка
Сделано в Angels city
Предмет не подлежит ремонту
Mood: радостное
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| updated 04.11.08 19:45 04.11.08 19:43 |
Wilda | Кстати..Где твои крылья,которые так нравились мне? |
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Ты снимаешь вечернее платье, стоя лицом к стене,
И вижу свежие шрамы на гладкой, как бархат, спине.
Мне хочется плакать от боли или забыться во сне.
Где твои крылья которые так нравились мне?
Где твои крылья которые нравились мне?
Где твои крылья которые нравились мне?
Раньше у нас было время, теперь у нас есть дела
Доказывать, что сильный жрет слабых, доказывать, что сажа бела.
Мы все потеряли что-то на этой безумной войне.
Кстати, где твои крылья, которые нравились мне?
Где твои крылья, которые нравились мне?
Где твои крылья, которые нравились мне?
Я не спрашиваю, сколько у тебя денег, не спрашиваю, сколько мужей.
Я вижу, ты боишься открытых окон и верхних этажей.
И если завтра начнется пожар, и все здание будет в огне,
Мы погибнем без этих крыльев, которые нравились мне.
Где твои крылья, которые нравились мне?
Где твои крылья, которые нравились мне?
(с) Наутилус Помпилиус "Крылья"
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| updated 22.11.08 15:14 03.11.08 21:18 |
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Уходя уходи, приходя оставайся,
А прощаясь навеки, навеки прощайся.
Повернувшись спиной, за спину не гляди,
Приходя оставайся, уходя уходи.
Я не буду прощаться, а тихонько уйду,
Может вскоре вернувшись свое счастье найду.
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| updated 22.11.08 15:15 03.11.08 19:53 |
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517517 (600000)
прикольно у мну с опытом получилось =)
Mood: хорошее 
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| updated 04.11.08 17:04 02.11.08 21:04 |
Asteria | Эсски |
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20:54 Внимание! Вы создали предмет 'Эссенция Крови'
 Эссенция Крови (x15) (Масса: 15)
Долговечность: 0/1
Сделано в Angels city
Предмет не подлежит ремонту
осталась ровно половина..еще..еще..15 штук 
Update: 04-11-08 17:04
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Mood: испуганное  Music: Новости)
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| updated 02.11.08 17:49 02.11.08 17:47 |
Downtempo | Fort Minor - Kenji |
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My father came from Japan in 1905
He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan
He worked until he was able to buy - to actually build a store
Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream,
I don't know why I have to tell it but I know what it means,
Close your eyes, just picture the scene,
As I paint it for you, it was World War II,
When this man named Kenji woke up,
Ken was not a soldier,
He was just a man with a family who owned a store in LA,
That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did,
Bacon and eggs with wife and kids,
He lived on the second floor of a little store he ran,
He moved to LA from Japan,
They called him 'Immigrant,'
In Japanese, he'd say he was called "Issei,"
That meant 'First Generation In The United States,'
When everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs,
But most of all afraid of a homeland attack,
And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat,
His world went black 'cause,
Right there; front page news,
Three weeks before 1942,
"Pearl Harbour's Been Bombed And The Japs Are Comin',"
Pictures of soldiers dyin' and runnin',
Ken knew what it would lead to,
Just like he guessed, the President said,
"The evil Japanese in our home country will be locked away,"
They gave Ken, a couple of days,
To get his whole life packed in two bags,
Just two bags, couldn't even pack his clothes,
Some folks didn't even have a suitcase, to pack anything in,
So two trash bags is all they gave them,
When the kids asked mom "Where are we goin'?"
Nobody even knew what to say to them,
Ken didn't wanna lie, he said "The US is lookin' for spies,
So we have to live in a place called Manzanar,
Where a lot of Japanese people are,"
Stop it don't look at the gunmen,
You don't wanna get the soldiers wonderin',
If you gonna run or not,
'Cause if you run then you might get shot,
Other than that try not to think about it,
Try not to worry 'bout it; bein' so crowded,
Someday we'll get out, someday, someday.
As soon as war broke out
The F.B.I. came and they just come to the house and
"You have to come"
"All the Japanese have to go"
They took Mr. Ni
People didn't understand
Why did they have to take him?
Because he's an innocent laborer
So now they're in a town with soldiers surroundin' them,
Every day, every night look down at them,
From watch towers up on the wall,
Ken couldn't really hate them at all;
They were just doin' their job and,
He wasn't gonna make any problems,
He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits that,
He gave to the troops in a basket his wife made,
But in the back of his mind, he wanted his families life saved,
Prisoners of war in their own damn country,
What for?
Time passed in the prison town,
He wanted them to live it down when they were free,
The only way out was joinin' the army,
And supposedly, some men went out for the army, signed on,
And ended up flyin' to Japan with a bomb,
That 15 kilotonne blast, put an end to the war pretty fast,
Two cities were blown to bits; the end of the war came quick,
Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life, with his kids and his wife,
But, when they got back to their home,
What they saw made them feel so alone,
These people had trashed every room,
Smashed in the windows and bashed in the doors,
Written on the walls and the floor,
"Japs not welcome anymore."
And Kenji dropped both of his bags at his sides and just stood outside,
He, looked at his wife without words to say,
She looked back at him wiping tears away,
And, said "Someday we'll be okay, someday,"
Now the names have been changed, but the story's true,
My family was locked up back in '42,
My family was there it was dark and damp,
And they called it an internment camp
When we first got back from camp... uhh
It was... pretty... pretty bad
I, I remember my husband said
"Are we gonna stay 'til last?"
Then my husband died before they close the camp.
Кто понял, о чём песня, и кого "задело" - найдите её. Обязательно
Music: Fort Minor - Kenji
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| updated 05.11.08 11:08 02.11.08 13:20 |
Asteria | :tease: |
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11 Боец (3), победив страх, решила поразить Боец (7) заклятьем "Молния [9]". -770 [0/1358]
 Хаот 9-9, убила крита..=)
Update: 02-11-08 17:20
:16 Боец (10) начертав в воздухе нецензурный знак, обрушила на Боец (3) заклятье "Молния [9]". -578 [199/838]
Mood: отличное  Music: Тимати - Любовь и мир
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