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The Prince broke open a big box of choice ‘Petroffs’, selected one, lit it slowly, and walked pensively to the window. He was in a good mood that morning, for he had just got rid of a troublesome visitor.

Kasandra Lit ceni swoją pracę w jednym z największych portali informacyjnych w kraju. Głównie dlatego, że nie musi za często opuszczać mieszkania. Poza jego bezpiecznymi murami czai się ktoś, kto już raz zrobił jej krzywdę. Jednak kiedy Lit otrzymuje zlecenie napisania artykułu o pensjonacie Uroczysko, leżącym w samym sercu mazurskich lasów, postanawia zmierzyć się z własnymi demonami. Miejsce,...

This dark story is full of mystery and unsolved mysteries. It was the first real day of Spring, and most people lingered out of doors till the bare branches of the trees melted in the gloaming, and it was possible to see and hear no more, save for the promise of the little black herald singing madly from the blackthorn. In certain places, the lights were grouped into masses, because they lit up a trio...

We were standing together in the small shabby bedroom of the boarding-house wherein I lived in Granville Gardens, facing the recreation ground close to Shepherd’s Bush Railway Station. The stifling July day was at an end, and the narrow room was lit by the soft hazy glow of the fast-fading London sunset. Through the open window came the shouts of children at play upon the „green” opposite, mingled...