

In The Valley Gorgo ran her hand through the talk stalks of grass which were still wet from the morning storm. She looked around the valley and at the tall dark mountains. She looked back toward Sparta. Gorgo was alone. A few overcast clouds parted, allowing the sunlight to warm the damp and chilly air. Gorgo lain back on the blanket she had set out for her and Leonidas. It was like this that they met in the afternoons, to meet as husband and wife, to make a temporary escape from their duties. Although Leonidas hadn't joined her yet, she knew he was at the camp training the new group of young male soldiers. Gorgo closed her eyes to imaginIn The Valley
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What is art? Prostitution. - Charles Baudelaire
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Cyrille
帝国華撃団・花組、出撃せよ!
Teikoku Kagekidan - Hana-Gumi, move out and attack !
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What is art? Prostitution. - Charles Baudelaire
"Ange étrange" sounds very nice in French !
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Cyrille
帝国華撃団・花組、出撃せよ!
Teikoku Kagekidan - Hana-Gumi, move out and attack !
(I apologize if there are any grammatical mistakes. I hope my french isn't atrocious.
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What is art? Prostitution. - Charles Baudelaire
And my english is very clumsy you know !
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Cyrille
帝国華撃団・花組、出撃せよ!
Teikoku Kagekidan - Hana-Gumi, move out and attack !
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