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This time, I decided to talk about the topic of fear of a good psychologist Svetlana Tovkach instead of writing a story about...

Somewhere in a kingdom, a state of heaven, there lived God and Satan. Once they started a conversation that has been going on for several...

These cries still do not stop, like an aspen swarm in my exhausted head. Sometimes I’m ready to tear and shred my head, if only they flew...

I was sitting on a rickety stool near a muddy window with an old rusty grate and sharp spiny ornament. The blurred white paint of the...

‘‘What a terrible headache! I swear by God that if it hurts another couple of hours — I’ll smash this city apart! ‘‘— I pressed my hot...