Intervistiamo le Star
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Prima Edizione di "Intervistiamo le Star" (sovvenzionata dalla sezione giornalistica della grande "Cavolo Corporation")
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In questa raccolta @Fraxinusexcelsior e @fantAsilena hanno pensato di unire l'utile al dilettevole in un'intervista rivolta non solo a voi ma anche, e soprattutto, ai personaggi che animano le vostre storie.
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[Epic: the Musical - Solitude AU parte 8] "Certo che vuoi riferire a Ettore." "Non è quello che ho detto," protestò Polites. "Ho detto che è il capitano. Lo avete deciso voi alla riunione in cui non ero presente. Non essere impulsivo, Ettore deve sapere-" "Impulsivo?" gli fece eco Odisseo e Polites avrebbe voluto darsi un pugno da solo. Perché aveva detto impulsivo? Perché non qualsiasi altra parola al mondo? Era stanco. E sentiva appena le lamentele di Odisseo. Polites era stanco, stanco di tutto e tutti, e capiva Patroclo, che si era rifugiato a letto. Capiva Elena, che lo aveva portato via e poi si era solo seduta a fissare il mare. Non era Ettore, e non era Odisseo. Non era nato per combattere e, solo perché sapeva farlo, non voleva dire che riuscisse a farlo. "Ascolta," disse, mentre già aveva dimenticato cosa Ody avesse appena detto. "Devi dire al capitano cosa ti ha detto un dio. Non farlo è ammutinamento." Odisseo guardò il sacco e non lui. "Bene. Ma glielo dirò io e non lo saprà nessun altro." *** Nonostante lo sforzo, partire non è la parte più difficile. La parte più difficile è non sapere di chi fidarsi quando tutto va a rotoli. Oppure: Keep your friends close and your enemies closer
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