Liebe Und HaB Yaoi Ch5“The Fuhrer has ordered the final solution to the Jewish problem. Those of us in the SS must execute these plans. This is a hard job, but if the act is not carried out at once, instead of us exterminating the Jews, the Jews will exterminate the Germans at a later date.” -Heinrich Himmler, 1941Liebe Und HaB Yaoi Ch5
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Luthias slouched in the trucks seat, depressed and worried, next to him Rutger was in the drivers’ seat, concentrating on the road.
Luthias examined his friend, in the last nine years Rutger had grown in size and confidence. He had become rigid and dutiful in his dedication; the
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Once Marty had been safely escorted though the doors of the schools reception, he had said his goodbye and hurried away to his lessons. Now alone, Tim started walking to his first class of the day--math. Tim’s math lessons were taught by the legendary Mr. Wesscott, who had come over from England three months ago. An ape of a man, he now rules his classes with a metre long ruler, a pair of iron lungs, and the body of an ex rugby player. One of his favourite tricks was to sneak up on a daydreaming student and smash his ruler down on their desk, giving the offending pupil a rude awakening and
Love and Hate Yaoi"The streets of our country are in turmoil. The universities are filled with students rebelling and rioting. Communists are seeking to destroy our country. Russia is threatening us with her might, and the Republic is in danger. Yes - danger from within and without. We need law and order! Without it our nation cannot survive." - Adolf Hilter, 1930Love and Hate Yaoi
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A city lays sprawled out. Running through its body is the Pegnitz River, a thin lifeline of trade and wealth. Thus, if the observer stood on the summit of one of the cold white mountains that look down upon the city, he would see clearly the spires and architecture o
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White Ridge made sure no one was watching before he ducked down into the alleyway. Some would believe it a paranoid precaution, but White wasn’t the type of person to leave fate to chance. ‘Loose lips sink ships’, he thought. That was a saying he had picked up long ago.
The alley was long and narrow. As a result the sun’s light was held back by the shadows, as if it feared to enter. White Ridge worked his way around bags of refuse and filth. A stray cat hissed at him then escaped up a fire stairway. But White ignored it. At the end of the alley--with two men guarding it--was a door. &nbs
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My logic is sound, board the foolish train; it leads to happyville.
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