She stroked Jeanne's head with clumsy hands, unable to control her movements any longer. Masha knew she was about to pass out completely. With one hand she hugged the girl, soothing her, and with the other she began to pull Zhanna's bottle of formula out of her backpack with difficulty.

Девушка приходит к провидице по имени Фатьма. Она хочет купить зелье любви и готова заплатить любую цену, чтобы приобрести желаемое. Провидица смеётся, услышав её просьбу. Девушке становится не по себе от истерического хохота старухи, но она настроена решительно.

Я начал понимать, по мере моего взросления, что это были воспоминания. Причем не мои собственные, а чьи-то ещё. Как будто я был хранителем чужой памяти. С тех пор прошло сто тридцать лет. Нет, это не мой возраст, потому что в течение этих лет я то исчезал, то снова появлялся в других местах. А сегодня эти воспоминания привели меня к Вам. В этот дом.

The thing is, Maryana's dad was a geologist. He and her mother were divorced, but he still spent time with Maryana as often as he could, and sometimes he even took her on expeditions. The first time it happened was when Maryana was almost eight years old.

After going down to the village, Albert decided to take a walk. He liked this quiet and peaceful place. When Albert reached the main square in the village, he heard some people arguing noisily about something. At first he thought that someone was just arguing. But then he listened and realized that it was something else: a child was lost.

A real dacha story: An old man's morning, late and leisurely, begins with a grunt. A fluffy tail swishes around the hunched-over owner until he sneezes. Well, finally awake! Topic peach-colored, curly-haired, moderately well-fed cat also stretched, looking reproachfully at the bowl with dried food.

Our library is special, because not only ordinary people come here, but also literary heroes. For example, Little Red Riding Hood. She and her grandmother run a pastry shop, and Little Red Riding Hood often borrows recipe books from me. But one day she asked me for a cookbook that wasn't a cookbook at all.....

"This is crazy," Igor thought. It was five in the morning. It was still a couple hours before dawn. His cat, Vaska, was already demanding food, running around the room and screaming. Igor had no choice but to get out of bed and go to feed his pet.

In a dark, dense forest lived a boy named Tim. He was an orphan and had to live on his own. He remembered his parents, they had died about 5 years ago. They had been attacked by some beast. Since then the boy lived alone.

No! Instead, it occurs to the cats that people like the hassle, even if they're kicking themselves, swearing, sort of arguing.

The dreaded word culling stabbed at the delicate kitty ears, the tips of which had already begun to gray, as Siamese are supposed to do, because they are born white. But in this litter, one cat-girl's ears were turning feathery, and the breeder of club cats was nervous.

Diana and Kirill studied in parallel classes. David Manukyan was new in Diana's class. He was half Armenian and practiced basketball. And when Diana saw him for the first time, she realized that she was missing. She constantly tried to catch David's eye, and even went to basketball games. And Kirill's heart broke when he saw it.