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"One of Menna's magical traps violently sprung off: a ghostly form could be seen fighting it, but for now remained immobilized. Ferana gripped her twin blades in expectation. She didn't make a sound, but everyone prepared themselves for the oncoming battle"

This is part of the second book... It has, right now, 86 pages, but I think it will be larger than the previous one.

That's the first one...

I have been thinking about how some novels are better as series, and some others are better as movies. Is like with music; there is music to dance, and there is music just to listen

Movies that should have been series:
  1. All the Harry Potter movies
  2. Bright
Movies that are good as movies:
  1. The Lord of the Rings

And series that are good as series:
  1. Game of Thrones
And you know why?

HP is almost a diary. When you read it, you are immersed into the daily routine of Harry with their friends, and there is a lot of background stories (common stuff happening here and there), and don't get me wrong, there is a lot of background happening in the LOTR universe, but the actions are more concise. Bright could have been an amazing series, and the movie got a lot of plotholes in it, but the idea is great... and why? you might ask yourself I was thinking about this???

I love to day dream

So, the other day I was daydreaming of making my books into an animated series or a movie, and I was thinking ahead of myself about this argument (I love fantasizing), and you know... I would be signing a contract with a respectable director, and the actresses would need to show some tits, and maybe some soft porn in it (kind of HBO's GOT). After all... we, the human race, love tits. And if you think about it, this is the same reason why we need to cover them up... if we saw tits and nipples on a daily basis, they would instantly become depreciated.

And talking about boobs... We were grilling some meat and shrimps the other day, me and my brother, and he was telling me that he downloaded some... excuse me, excuse me... a cousin of his distant Brazilian friend downloaded some Suicide Girls pictures, and my brother was telling me that he thought he saw my ex girlfriend in one of such pictures. We later became pretty drunk and I asked him to show me... he has no idea where they are, but he told me that I should tell his cousin of the distant Brazilian friend of his, to please, download that info, but I don't want 100 gigas on my computer (I was amazed when I saw the cousin of this friend showed me the size), and to be honest... she did have a respectable size of tits... and you know what is the terrible idea circumventing my thoughts right now? I never asked her for a titty fuck
(That is not her of course, just putting some image as an example)


My wife has an amazing ass (I love to play in her buttocks), and she has also a decent amount of tits for me to be happy... and then, there is this ongoing debate of what is better: Tits or Asses? and quite honestly... it depends.

Tits are amazing to look at, while asses are great for sex
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