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"where is he?" i asked bonnie as i looked around to try and spot him
"i dont know"
"tell me my fulure" i asked her i needed to be destracted
"grams сказал(-а) i needed some sort of ball for that" she told me sarcastin so i just handed her a emty пиво bottle/.
he eyes went like they were far away seeing something или hearing something that i couldnt but she came back
"bonnie what was that?" she looked like she didnt wont to answer me
"it was a ворона and fog, but its nothing im just drunk im allright really i have just had a lot to drink really im fine i just think im a little drunk" she smiled and turned away.
great alone again
"oh"
"im sorry i didnt mean to frighten you" stefan told me in a colling voise.
"its ok well your here" i was suprised and over joyed at this.
"im here"

we walked around for a while it was nice but the things we talked about i would never tell a stranger that. he was easie to talk to.


again sorry :)
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Initially Kevin Williamson had little interest in developing the series, finding the premise too similar to other vampire tales. However, at Julie Plec's urging, he began to read the novels and started to become intrigued by the story: "I began to realize that it was a story about a small town, about that town's underbelly and about what lurks under the surface."Williamson has stated the town's story will be the main focus of the series, rather than high school.

On February 6, 2009, Variety announced that The CW had green-lit the pilot for The Vampire Diaries with Williamson and Julie Plec set...
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 Damon & Elena
Damon & Elena
Damon Salvatore was in the living room drowning his silent sorrows and soundless grief in alcohol, staring at the fire. His сердце broken, his soul wounded by the words that escaped the two women’s lips, women who he forever loved and forever will love, their words proclaimed and claimed Stefan, Saint Stefan, as their own. “I never loved you. It was always Stefan.” “I care about you. But I Любовь Stefan, it will always be Stefan.” Those were the words, the words that wound him еще than vervain and kill him еще than the stake through the heart. Why could there be another person who...
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