Jesteśmy społecznością, która kocha książki

Znalazłem samochody, którym brakowało kół, koła, którym brakowało samochodów, przedziurawioną piłkę do gry w nogę, mnóstwo pionków do gry w chińczyka, klocki i przeczytane książki z pokolorowanymi obrazkami.

Znalazłem samochody, którym brakowało kół, koła, którym brakowało samochodów, przedziurawioną piłkę do gry w nogę, mnóstwo pionków do gry w chińczyka, klocki i przeczytane książki z pokolorowanymi obrazkami.

Tym bardziej że obiad robił tata i złościł się, że nie może znaleźć otwieracza do konserw, i były tylko sardynki i mnóstwo zielonego groszku.

Tym bardziej że obiad robił tata i złościł się, że nie może znaleźć otwieracza do konserw, i były tylko sardynki i mnóstwo zielonego groszku.

Two things about the chestbursters, mate. One, if they can't find a hole in their cages, they dig in and eat for a day. Two, they take on the characteristics of the host. All of the adults in our cages have got chimp proportions, and they favor loping on all fours. They don't look like the file drawings that Weyland-Yutani sent with the egg samples".

Two things about the chestbursters, mate. One, if they can't find a hole in their cages, they dig in and eat for a day. Two, they take on the characteristics of the host. All of the adults in our cages have got chimp proportions, and they favor loping on all fours. They don't look like the file drawings that Weyland-Yutani sent with the egg samples".

The creature walked slowly toward him. “I am your confessor.” It bent to look at him, tilting its head. “Confess your sins to me. I feel the weight of Edmund Corrick’s death inside you”.

The creature walked slowly toward him. “I am your confessor.” It bent to look at him, tilting its head. “Confess your sins to me. I feel the weight of Edmund Corrick’s death inside you”.

The great torus had revolved of its own accord, each of the chevrons automatically falling into place. But they were not lining up with the constellation coordinates carved into the glowing crystal! The medallion was a special key, coding the Star-Gate to a destination it would never reach in its normal operation!

The great torus had revolved of its own accord, each of the chevrons automatically falling into place. But they were not lining up with the constellation coordinates carved into the glowing crystal! The medallion was a special key, coding the Star-Gate to a destination it would never reach in its normal operation!

Hathor approached the StarGate with the medallion in her hand. She stopped at the carving that represented the constellation Serpens Caput—the serpent's head. Hathor pressed the amulet to the center star of the constellation and stepped back. The huge gold-quartz ring swung into silent operation, revolving, then stopping as the triangular chevrons clicked into place. Then Daniel noticed that the place markers were not locking on to the usual constellation signs. It seemed that Ra had designed the portal to two different coordinate codes—the constellations, which everyone in his empire used, and the spaces between the star signs, which was apparently his secret! The final chevron fell into place, provoking that odd harmonic which accompanied the formation of the StarGate's energy fields. Energy gushed forth in the usual way, then settled into that deceptively placid-looking rippling pool of light. Daniel found his wrist grasped in a strong, competent hand.

Hathor approached the StarGate with the medallion in her hand. She stopped at the carving that represented the constellation Serpens Caput—the serpent's head. Hathor pressed the amulet to the center star of the constellation and stepped back. The huge gold-quartz ring swung into silent operation, revolving, then stopping as the triangular chevrons clicked into place. Then Danie...

He turned desperately to O'Neil. "Look, we've been through a lot that could be considered comicbook science fiction. Read my lips. Hathor has gotten her hands on a spaceship that makes the one we're in right now look like a pimple. How big is it? That flying palace Ra used to travel around in was this thing's nose cone. It's full of very high technology from that extinct race whose last survivor was Ra—or half of Ra. There are weapons aboard this mother that could fry Kansas.

He turned desperately to O'Neil. "Look, we've been through a lot that could be considered comicbook science fiction. Read my lips. Hathor has gotten her hands on a spaceship that makes the one we're in right now look like a pimple. How big is it? That flying palace Ra used to travel around in was this thing's nose cone. It's full of very high technology from that extinct race w...

Setim!" Hathor spat the word, ignoring Daniel Jackson's look of surprise. She knew this stiff-necked race of old. They'd been Ra's first servants, inhabitants of Tuat-the-world. They were the builders, the craftsmen—the ones who had probably fabricated the StarGate that had brought her and Daniel to this treasure trove.

Setim!" Hathor spat the word, ignoring Daniel Jackson's look of surprise. She knew this stiff-necked race of old. They'd been Ra's first servants, inhabitants of Tuat-the-world. They were the builders, the craftsmen—the ones who had probably fabricated the StarGate that had brought her and Daniel to this treasure trove.

Matka i syn obserwowali przez chwilę płynny metal. John przypomniał sobie o drugiej ręce Terminatora w dole rzędu wytapiaczy i pobiegł ją wziąć. Była tylko kupką bezużytecznego, poskręcanego metalu, ale pochodził on z przyszłości. Tym razem nie pozostawała im żadna szansa.

Matka i syn obserwowali przez chwilę płynny metal. John przypomniał sobie o drugiej ręce Terminatora w dole rzędu wytapiaczy i pobiegł ją wziąć. Była tylko kupką bezużytecznego, poskręcanego metalu, ale pochodził on z przyszłości. Tym razem nie pozostawała im żadna szansa.

As it did so, the big man beside McKenna seemed to stir. Leaning toward McKenna, he asked mildly, "Got a smoke?" McKenna regarded him. "Pretty sure they don't allow that on the bus." "Don't allow blowjobs either, but if Katy Perry walks in, I'm gonna ask".

As it did so, the big man beside McKenna seemed to stir. Leaning toward McKenna, he asked mildly, "Got a smoke?" McKenna regarded him. "Pretty sure they don't allow that on the bus." "Don't allow blowjobs either, but if Katy Perry walks in, I'm gonna ask".

Very inconspicuous," he yelled, over the roar of the chopper. "We had to kill seven Victoria's Secret models," Coyle said proudly. Casey's face went white. "Tell me you're joking." "I'm joking," Coyle replied, horrified that she'd taken him seriously. "I'd sooner piss on the Mona Lisa".

Very inconspicuous," he yelled, over the roar of the chopper. "We had to kill seven Victoria's Secret models," Coyle said proudly. Casey's face went white. "Tell me you're joking." "I'm joking," Coyle replied, horrified that she'd taken him seriously. "I'd sooner piss on the Mona Lisa".

While Nettles gave the mostly nervous-looking mercs the stink eye, Nebraska hoisted his backpack a little higher and sparked up a cigarette. Nodding at Rory, he said, "Any advice?" "Yeah," said Rory. "Smoking's bad for you." Nebraska rolled his eyes. "I mean the Predator. How do we kill it?" Deadpan, Rory replied, "Get it to start smoking".

While Nettles gave the mostly nervous-looking mercs the stink eye, Nebraska hoisted his backpack a little higher and sparked up a cigarette. Nodding at Rory, he said, "Any advice?" "Yeah," said Rory. "Smoking's bad for you." Nebraska rolled his eyes. "I mean the Predator. How do we kill it?" Deadpan, Rory replied, "Get it to start smoking".

Hauser ponownie zareagował. Zanim człowiek da dziecku naładowany pistolet, powinien dobrze się nad tym zastanowić. Szczególnie jeśli wie, że nie będzie mógł go odzyskać. A więc powinien położyć pistolet na umieszczonej wysoko półce, żeby dziecko nie dosięgło go zanim nie dorośnie, a potem mógłby zataić jego przeznaczenie. Dziecko, które dorosło i potrafiło zrozumieć do czego służy broń, mogłoby uznać ją za bardzo skuteczną w obronie domu przed napastnikami. Nie była to doskonała analogia, lecz musiała wystarczyć. Ludzie pod wieloma względami byli dziećmi, a to była najwyraźniej bardzo wyrafinowana konstrukcja Obcych. Do czego służyła? Nie był to chyba statek kosmiczny, chociaż Hauser nie mógł tego wykluczyć.

Hauser ponownie zareagował. Zanim człowiek da dziecku naładowany pistolet, powinien dobrze się nad tym zastanowić. Szczególnie jeśli wie, że nie będzie mógł go odzyskać. A więc powinien położyć pistolet na umieszczonej wysoko półce, żeby dziecko nie dosięgło go zanim nie dorośnie, a potem mógłby zataić jego przeznaczenie. Dziecko, które dorosło i potrafiło zrozumieć do czego sł...

Weir is gone,'' the creature said, but its voice was remarkably like that of the scientist. ''The poor fool. He was reaching for the heavens, but all he found was me''.

Weir is gone,'' the creature said, but its voice was remarkably like that of the scientist. ''The poor fool. He was reaching for the heavens, but all he found was me''.