FrenchIl s’agit d’un peu de fantaisie de la mineSi je me donne à vous pour un complet 24 hrs que feriez-vous ?Utilisez votre imagination, rien es... tabou (garder, à l’esprit, c’est un mâle)S’il vous plaît les gens répondre dans les commentaires (tous les points de vue s’est félicités j’ai hâte de lire les réponses)Je mets au défi maintenant les gens à envoyer le même et voir quelles réponses elles reçoivent en retour pourraient être. His dark hair was mussed and wavy, and he had brown eyes, the exact color of brown sugar. His shoulders were incredibly broad, and his thick, short neck reminded me of Tom Hardy’s neck from Warrior. He had a heavy five-o’clock shadow, and he was wearing a black suit, with a blue shirt. No tie. ‘I didn’t mean to run into you,’ I said softly. ‘Did I hurt you?’ ‘It’s fine. Don’t worry about it.’ The huge man stepped to the side, to allow me to pass. I was more than a little disappointed that he. Sirens, sorceresses, and the likenesses there of, had served as vessels, but nothing more. His brother, Zeus, on the other hand, had created the mortals, it seemed, as fodder for his own romantic proclivities. The fascination Zeus had with the human women disgusted Hades. What challenge or thrill could be had from preying on the defenseless? Some of those women would find themselves in the underworld shortly after their encounters with Zeus. For others, the strain of birthing a half-immortal. Elsa Schröder was the same age as Erika. Her father had been killed in August, 1944 during an air raid by the American 91 st bomb group and her mother passed away soon after. The doctors said she had a heart attack but Elsa preferred to believed she had died from the grief of losing her father.As a result of both losing their parents in such tragic circumstances the two women had grown up together. They had no other friends and Elsa didn’t seem that worried that she had never met a husband..