Lies of closed eyes

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Виктория Олеговна Рогозина. Lies of closed eyes

– Prologue-

– Chapter 1-

And happiness was so possible…

– First chapter-

Perfection Serum

– Chapter 2-

On the edge of life

– Second chapter-

At the very least

– Chapter 3-

Monday kids

– Third Chapter-

Evil genius or bitchiness of an angel

– Chapter 4-

attraction

– Fourth Chapter-

Keyboard hero

– Chapter 5-

Borscht in the saxophone

– Fifth Chapter-

The hedgehog that was born

– Chapter 6-

Purely personal decisions

– Sixth Chapter-

The girl who invented charades

– Chapter 7-

Tin happens once

– Seventh Chapter-

The dear seraphim has an archive of good memories

– Chapter 8-

World of illusion

– Chapter Eight-

A real princess must…

– Chapter 9-

Annihilation

– Chapter Nine-

Look for glasses without glasses… well, that’s it

– Chapter 10-

It didn’t work out, it didn’t work out

– Chapter Ten —

Where is the emergency? Whom to lay down?

– Chapter 11-

Something happens twice

– Chapter Eleven-

Conscience is mortal, but the soul is immortal

– Chapter 12-

In you I see…

– Twelfth Chapter-

Remember death, but don’t forget life

– Chapter 13-

Houston, we’re in trouble

– Chapter Thirteen-

The devil recites books

– Chapter Fourteen-

The ticking of an invisible counter

– Chapter 18-

Reboot

– Chapter 19-

Quick Response Angel Needed

– Chapter 20-

The final

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Lies of closed eyes

An interesting story not based on real events. The characters are original and fictional. In addition to all life (and not so) horrors, the book describes an extraordinary and beautiful love story. Or maybe not.

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By God, I almost fell off the roof when I heard an outside voice and turned around sharply. A couple of meters away from me, a guy was sitting fearlessly dangling his legs from the roof. A slightly elongated triangular face, in keeping with Korean ideals of beauty. Pale skin was emphasized by black, which was present in everything: hair color, eyes, and of course clothes. Long impeccably beautiful fingers pushed back the bangs from his forehead, and the guy looked at me with a mocking look. He could decorate any glossy magazine. In my head, the thoughts seemed to have made a somersault finally mixed up.

– I agree, I am also exalted by your invention, – his lips were touched by a sensual smile.

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