MnJnD - Amigas... Separadas? Parte 2ANTERIORMENTEMnJnD - Amigas... Separadas? Parte 23 hours ago in Historical
Marie.- Hay donde estaran las chicas
Jazz.- Marie por aqui
Dezz.- Marie me llego mi periodo
Marie.- Wow como paso???? cuando????? y donde????
Jazz.- Bueno fue exactamente asi...
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Hay me siento extraña..... debil..... sin ganas de nada yo nunca soy asi y nunca me a pasado esto me duele mucho el vientre tengo ganas de vomitar... ESTARE EMBARAZADA
No Man's LandNo Man's Land15 hours ago in Historical
An unnatural quiet descended upon the French trenches. The Beaulieu family remained and did not flee into deep France as the Germans advanced. Achille and his son Agathe have been working in the fields as his wife and daughter went inside. That’s when they heard the scream of artillery, and they looked back as rounds fell from the sky and destroyed the village. Dropping their tools with a discordant clatter, they ran to their home just before the deafening explosion, both had been knocked down to the ground, both of their ears ringing as the dust settled. They got up slowly, and tentatively walked towards the house, or what remained of it. Nothing but rubble and charred wood remained, Achille walked into rubble searching for anything. There was nothing to scavenge, not even bodies of the deceased. Their attention was diverted as more artillery screamed and pounded into the rest of the village. Agathe was paralyzed from the shock, when Achille ran to him and