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He dreamed of herding sheep but is now ploughing a potato field in , where dreams of glory sink in the bogs. The bogs are beautiful here – after all, they're made of sunken dreams.

Pietruszka, of the terrifying pack, on the corpse of her victim (that's what I think she is thinking, I might be wrong)

Six years ago: , just a few months old, attempting to recreate a famous WW2 photograph.

Masza telling us to hurry up to see all the wonders hiding further down the road.

If only he had a good digital signal processor he would have noticed evil lurking in the trees.

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Vuko heard many stories of ghosts roaming in this forest but always laughed them off.

Tremella mesenterica. I can't decide which common name to use, they're all fun: yellow brain, golden jelly fungus, yellow trembler, and witches' butter.

A brave redshirt racing towards the transporter beam, hoping to be the first of its kind to survive the episode.

Przebijać się do sklepiku drogą wyasfaltowaną błotem i śniegiem teraz, czy poczekać aż traktorzyści umiejący wyciągać miejskie samochody z tarapatów całkiem wytrzeźwieją?

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