

Miracles Ch. 4MiraclesMiracles Ch. 4
Chapter 4
For many minutes, Nellie remained sitting on her bed in the same position, staring at the door Mr. Todd had disappeared through. She had trouble believing that she had just told the second most horrible lie, to him of all people. She had also told the worst lie to him, but that was a different story.
But yet, she didnt feel truly guilty. The first lie had only been to protect him against even more pain that knowing the truth about his wife would've caused, and the second was to save herself from his accusations by telling him that she and Albert had had two babies who had died b


Miracles Ch. 3MiraclesMiracles Ch. 3
Chapter 3
You really dont understand, do you? Mrs. Lovett asked after a moment of silence.
Dont understand what? Sweeney asked in return, wondering what it was this time.
Why Im so bloody angry with you.
I just offended you and beat you, so I think I do understand, he said blankly.
You stupid man, she said, rolling her eyes in annoyance. Do you think its only that?
Before he had even opened his mouth, she continued talking, making it clear that he shoul


Miracles Ch. 2MiraclesMiracles Ch. 2
Chapter 2
Sweeney Todd collapsed in his barber chair, a hand pressed against his still glowing cheek, and remained sitting there for several hours, staring off into space.
There was nothing unusual about this, but the subject of his thoughts was not his stolen family or the ones responsible for that, but the baker who had been so good to him the past two months. She had given him food even though she was starving herself and she had quite an important role in his devilish schemes. But she also happened to be the woman who threatened all that he still lived for by finding herself pregnant.


Miracles Ch. 1MiraclesMiracles Ch. 1
Chapter 1
You are what? Sweeney said, his eyes narrow dangerously.
You heard me, Mrs. Lovett said timidly. Fear was taking over her as the barber stared at her with disgust written on his face.
You little slut, he hissed, his eyes moving from her face to her belly and, very briefly, lower. You deceiving bitch! How could you?!
Im not a slut, she said softly, tears welling in her eyes while she wondered why he had to react like this. She knew that he wouldnt be happy with the news, but this &nbs
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"The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death."
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"The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death."
What I do then? I'll try to do something that I really like, and usually I start feeling better and the old dreadful feeling fades.
Even if life doesn't have a purpose (and I'm more and more convinced that's the case
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You are not your signature
Hym... practically I live for you, Monika, music, some books and films, AP and sunsets xD
And other subject: Do you know books of Marek Krajewski? I've read 'Festung Breslau' today and I saw on the cover that it's publicated.. or it will be...in Holland
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"The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death."
I suppose I am like that too. I live for working in the greenhouse (though that probably sounds stupid, but I lov my work
No, I don'tknow that book, but... I just checked the library database, and it seems they have a copy of "the ghost of Breslau" in... geez, it's all far away from my house :S One is though in a library not far from the place where I study; I should check it out when I'm going to the uni again in September
Ohhh, Preston and Child! What a coincidence, I'm just reading all the P & C books (again). I just lovett them!
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You are not your signature
You know, Poland is awful. In my was only 'Sulphur'. But I love it
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"The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death."
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