Wrath of war

A whistle of a flying shell. Air, dissected by an iron pig. Explosion. Explosion - just behind the next hill.

Missed. Missed again.


You are a faithful one, right? Say, a true Christian, strictly carrying out all Church rituals. Greatly, immensely devout person.

Déjà vu

Kirill was pursued by some ill fate. Or maybe a healthy and kind one.


“Well, come in, come in, take a seat.


Education… what a strange word! A formation of all imaginable images in human minds and souls.

And all diseases will be gone

I stopped. I stopped when have noticed a picture, totally breaking all conceivable and inconceivable laws of human logic.