Book: Children from the camera store

He wanted to tell me that he who cannot endure the most terrible suffering, will not be able to overcome your fear.

Try to make them happy, and they are avoiding me.

I often think that I was dragged to the top of the mountain, and I look down.

He admitted that he often feels empty and then he needs to recharge the batteries. This had different ways, including today: to talk nonsense in front of a crowd of journalists, inviting the stupid questions.

Their married life knew no joy, the days were similar to one another.

The agent failed to vet the huge machine in the form of a funnel and clearly explained to him that this machine makes meat from the liquid, be it a cow or an elephant: the meat is run into the funnel, out of it comes a slurry of brown, which freeze, and two-three years to make burgers.

The feeling of humiliation caused by the fact that he was locked here, creates in him a fighting spirit.

The older I get the more I want to return to where it was in childhood.

D. hid these pictures in my room, and then asked a school friend, knowledgeable in these matters, can have blue babies? Buddy answered that I read somewhere that homosexuals to hide their inclinations from society, marry and have many children.

The children were brought up in the incredible severity. Even on the coldest days they were not allowed to wear socks, it was forbidden to eat in Pobedino time, it was impossible to pick up sticks until the table sat father, during the holidays to buy food from the trays to eat on the go, invite friends home. That was the education in the family.

It is impossible to understand. Feel like day by day lose mental and physical strength. It is the energy of the big city. An incredible thing! She takes you by the power takes.

If you Wake up, swiping his hand across his forehead, and saying, "well, it's just a dream!", and again go to sleep, so your dream wasn't a nightmare. After the nightmare you're sitting on the bed, breathing deeply, but sleep, flying from his head, as if a Ghost takes up the whole room of ghosts is becoming more and more, they hide behind furniture and curtains and watching you. After such a nightmare can't sleep.

Like a strong magnet, the sense of foreboding attracts the surrounding objects, and finally becomes a reality.

Rain makes the contours blurred. No more clear shadows and borders between pedestrians and their reflections in the puddles.