Грамматически есть небольшие огрехи. Но дело даже не в этом. Когда вы пишите по русски то не очень задумываетесь над тем что вы собственно сказали и что все это может означать. Тут играет роль общая мелодика

No. I don't think so. It's just a bit different. It's how I understood your poem. That's all. )))

Thank you! Glad you liked it and the story made you take sides. )))

Thank you! Wish you get your goodnight kiss soon.

Cool! Thank you!

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Thank you! Sure, she was afraid of storms specifically because of those creatures appearing during the storm. However, because George has disposed of them previously, he most likely would do this at this

I’ll give my answer in the fall In the fall, in three days The light separated by a thousand waves He worries and excites me Ok, I love, and I love, and what? All will pass, as I loved already One can

The goodnight kiss is like a Christmas meal for a poor man. Yeah, you get to eat it on Chrismas, but what about all other days in a year?

A good night kiss... Oh, what a bliss! Oh, what a tease, Oh, what a miss 😞

Ok, @owasco, here is my continuation... And they say Hell is a place where people are fried or boiled. Ahahahahah… hm… silly. How could a soul – a purely energetic structure, be placed in a kettle or a

👍 Yeah. We all see it in a different light and approach the topic differently. It's interesting to observe which venue imagination takes people. It's at this time when they are put against the imaginary

Yeah. Her son disappeared in the past, flew on the space ship with the speed of light and remained just as young while everybody on Earth got older. Then he came back. One question still. How does all

Well, the Countess had a storm in her mind. She wanted to go to the city and confront the insolent gold digger of a woman, but she couldn't because of the storm. Thus, she wanted to equate her internal

Hm... their conversation doesn't point to the fact that they are lovers “My apologies, your ladyship. I will do my best to be less…frightening, in the future.” The butler gave a small smile, to which the

it sounds terrible! Это звучит ужасно! or it's terrible! Это ужасно! I'm loving it. Переводится как "я нахожусь в процессе любви к этому" По моему вы имели в виду сказать. I love it. То есть

Thanks! The idea came about after the start-up phrase given by @mariannewest. Maybe we should do this in Golos contest as well. Otherwise, it's too hard for people to come up with the background setup.

I see. Ok... Let me think about it. It's a fairly narrow parametrized corridor. The creature, “the beast” should appear only during the storm. So there’s going to be something special about the storm (for