See for yourself …

See for yourself When my mother was 17, she sang in the vocal instrumental ensemble of one of her performances wrote in the local newspaper, the photo in the article was also the day she worked in the and the newspaper seen Here came her , her about the article and the mother really wanted for myself in this paper to see She had time off from for half an hour to your aunt for a newspaper to escape Aunt, to her disappointment, was not at home she Walked back past the entrances in the whole upset, and then her eyes were drawn to the dark window on the second floor of one of the entrances (it was ) She thought that once the light is not lit, people’s homes, probably not — for example, went on vacation And they have from the mailbox to get the newspaper, look at his picture in the paper and put back Ran into the entrance, ran up the stairs Not having reached a single stair block to the second deck, he stopped in his tracks: there down at her and watched she a Full copy of Everything was identical, down to the clothes, just glance the copy was filled with anger the Mother, being shocked, turned and a step he Hears the back copy of the same step is done (the floorboards were wooden, creaky), She made further down the steps two step, behind also followed two step Then she already sprinted with all his might, and immediately chase to the tramp of feet behind the back Only ran for two hundred meters from the , she looked behind her No more not being chased, only the lamp near the entrance dangled from side to side


The warehouse the other day happened to me story……

Warehouse the other day happened to me story… no, not a story. TS happened to me a complete savage, with a present of p C, and the reader I do not believe and no one will believe this is normal I myself-hard to believe Life was so that I occasionally moonlight in the night a […]


Aunt Glasha In 12 years, I…

Aunt Glasha In 12 years I often visited in the summer in the village to the grandmother Parents took me there, had tea and left for a week or two In the city was not as good as in the village especially because I’ve got friends who come here from the city And in the […]


Signs how, after all this…

Signs how, after all this not to believe? Often say in other people’s relationships “a mess” or “without a bottle not understand” in my even more so, but the devil is not only the leg, and the head will roll and little bottles, at least a liter per person In seven months I took my […]


The girl’s death Shortly after the war in…

the girl’s Death Shortly after the war in one village somewhere in the Caucasus came to a large refugee family’s Children were about a dozen smaller than, 3 women and a man – the head of the family returning from the front In the village was an empty house, which was destroyed by fire Arrived […]


Tipsy passer-by once I was…

Tipsy passer-by once I was walking home from the meeting It was one of the assorted “creative Assembly” — a gathering of young poets, writers, artists and other personalities related to the world of art Then I loved to chat with people Their cheerful carelessness somehow reassured me of these Gatherings, however, used to end […]


I hope it will not learn to open doors …

Hope it will not learn to open the door On the threshold stood the winter Time gray snow, callous and heartless the trees, his whole appearance showing indifference Is my favorite time of the year you Know why? All the Bleakness and dryness of winter is reflected in my soul All day I had a […]


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