#story

教师节到了。两个小家伙都打算给老师送些礼物，但送什么好呢？ 思来想去，这礼物不能太重，不然老师一定不会收。 于是去店里边转转，最后统一确定了每个老师送份巧克力当礼物，想一想这礼物不算重，老师一定不会拒绝吧？ 老大这学期刚上初中，除了要送给他现在的老师，他还特别想送一份给他之前的小学英语老师。 但是小学跟中学不在一起，白天上课他没法出校门，傍晚放学老师也下班了，怎么办？

Ну от і все , нагулялись ми полями, назбирали польових квітів, натішились. Я іронізую звичайно, бо не було як гуляти полями в теплі вечори, не було як насолоджуватись травами в цю посушливу погоду, адже

Hi, guys! I’m continuing work on my book—a long, painstaking process. For now, I’m sketching out scenes while simultaneously building the universe's logic and fleshing out character biographies. I can't

It was the usual routine every day. They would exchange glances on the train, through the city and in the elevator to their different offices, where they would click away at their desks before repeating

Sobre la mesa había una merienda, una empanada recién hecha y un fantasma se acerca porque está comida le interesa. La toma por un lado y poco a poco la va llevando, hasta que llega un insecto raro y la

The first time I followed my mom to her farm, the path leading there wasn’t developed. It was just a small trail cutting through a thick forest, with huge trees towering over us and all sorts of sounds

“It's ok, it's ok.” “Nothing is going to fall down today. It's just a blip. A blippy blip. Nothing to see here.” Those are just words. Words of a man where everything feels like it's going to tumble down.

EN Hello everyone. Today brings a new day and a new story. I wasn't taught to say "no" when I was growing up. My grandmother often said that a girl should be obedient and submissive to make a

Photography, Life, Reflexion, Travel

“So, the thing is, sometimes you need to write a poem and sometimes you just need to roll up on the people and tell it like it is, and for that part, call me!”

She was coming down the staircase of the tiny spacecraft when a soft whisper caught her attention. “You are not welcome here.” She turned her head toward the nearby trees, looking for the messenger, when

手腕不舒服，前几天去社区医院看了医生，医生话也没啥灵丹妙药，最后给我开了几副药膏，让回家贴到手臂上。 我刚开始贴上这东西，感觉手腕热热的，有点小舒服的感觉。 次日，我换新的药膏，从早上上班就开始贴好，一直到下午，可能是药效作用吧，感觉手腕没之前那么酸痛了。因此，我还有些洋洋得意，自以为每天就这样继续贴下去，很快就会好了。 有个朋友看到我一整天都将药膏贴在手腕，提醒我， “这药膏不能一直贴，容易过敏的。”

Hi, guys! So, for now, I’m still working very actively on the book. My beta readers are currently going through the world-building document and looking for logical inconsistencies; I read their comments

There are many things in the world that cannot be seen or felt with the senses, but that does not mean they do not exist. Emotions such as love, hate and fear cannot be seen, and yet they exist. Hay muchas

Un carro dorado, se guarda en el parqueadero rápido, viene huyendo de algo y se esconde, no quiere ser hallado. Al rato aparece un reno, viene buscando el auto bello, no lo ve, revisa en silencio, desapareció,

When the fields of Rupnagar village became green with rainwater, everyone thought the problem was over. But the village chief, Bishambhar Babu, was a very greedy and arrogant man. He saw that many people

La vida transcurre y, en el diario vivir, olvidamos cosas; esas cosas que hicimos de niños y quedaron guardadas en un cajón, al igual que esta historia. ​Esta historia es real, no le ocurrió al amigo de

.. #Umtopferiertendendes .. So , ja , also , da ist #Es nun zweieinhalb Stundende vor der Datumsgrenze , und das letzte , was #Es vor der TippereÏ tatierte, das war die HerabkondensÏerung vom zweiten Satz

Advertencia Él sabía cómo era ella: loca, desquiciada y apasionada; pero ¿acaso no era eso precisamente lo que le había enamorado cuando se conocieron? Por eso,