Winter slumber envelops my brain and my soul, I struggle to see through the wind in my face Snowflakes in their flight form invisible lace I pass through the dots to arrive at the place This route lacks

While sitting in the waiting room, John noticed that everyone had been avoiding the yellow chair. He thought how strange and pointless it was. Then he sat down in a blue chair. While he was waiting, the

He had a steady job. It included editing papers, writing notes. He woke up and commuted to work observing the drizzle outside the bus window. Then he arrived at his office lit by the green fluorescent

A huge crowd surrounded the field where the flying saucer had just landed. Everybody looked at it with nervous anticipation. The place was blocked by the heavy police and army cordon. Groups of reporters

chapter 1 The Dwarf lived in an underground cave for many years. Once he noticed a strange thing. There was a spot of light in the center of the cave. He wasn't able to explain it and started to look for

Costa was sliding through the night streets, as usual, an invisible and silent shadow, carrying justice, razor-sharp blade darting from the darkness like a tongue of a metal snake, a flicker of cold moonlight

Mushrooms march through the forest Birds take off to fly to remote location There are glimpses of red on top of the trees Mist creeps through the bushes And there are hedgehogs and squirrels somewhere

It's strange when the seemingly banal things cause unexpected and inexplicable mental block. Like what I want to do is to simply write 500 words about healthy lifestyle; running jogging and exercising.

Geezer ran down the stairs in the dilapidated stairwell, swiftly passing the walls covered with graffiti depicting swastikas and cocks. The dim lightbulbs illuminated the gloomy flights of stares with

A quick dash through the bustling street. Insomnia. Faces of people coalesce into a blur. A martian cop stands immobile like a black statue peering at me through the dark glasses. His face impenetrable

At the beginning of 80-th, we conducted excavations near the Fin railway station. We dug off a huge mound near the railway. At this point, one of the bulldozer drivers noticed something in the ground that

Visited the shop last sunday Bought a snake with emerald eyes Put it to run along whiteboard next day Filled my pouch with herbs and rice Painted with ink on leaf of paper Taken from squid found near the

I can see how the sun slowly moves to the west descending from its position somewhere directly above my head toward the horizon. Although, it's still the daylight, 6 pm I notice how the light changes its

When there is nothing much to do except looking around seeing willow trees in the distance with the cascades of leaves reminiscent of the enormous schools of silvery fish, this calmness around produces

I'm a deep water fish designed to live under pressure I guess. When the pressure subsides, everything becomes a bit empty, a bit depressing. And the energy seeps away somewhere. Summer evenings sometimes

This is how it happens in most cases. This is how I see it. I'm somewhere in the land of subconscious yet, and the sound of chainsaw wakes me up. I wonder if they are going to cut down all the remaining

In a small and remote village lived a little boy whose life consisted of the never-ending sequence of repetitive, boring events. During the day he helped his parents with work in the field, and at night

The stately tall towers towered towards the sky where Gandalf and Gnome stood on top of the wall observing the green pastures surrounding the castle. The sun was shining brightly, and Gandalf whistled

Multiple ideas, artistic works, and photographs trickled like the myriads of tiny creeks from multiple places lit by the sun or by incandescent light. They coalesced, forming the bigger streams and rivers