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в жанре ужаса:
- Стивен Кинг
- Джоан Роулинг
- Стефани Майер
- Уилбур Смит
- Брем Стокер
- и др.
- Паранормальное явление
- Легенда о динозаврах
- и др.
The First Kiss
It was a beautiful starry night. They
were walking down the silent street. The city was
sleeping. They could hear only their own steps and
voices. They were young. They were
beautiful. They were in love. They seemed
to be happy and they really were.
They were dating for about a week.
She met him six days ago. He was handsome, strong and
very smart. She fell in love from the first glance at
his face. He looked like a man of her dream. She was
happy and a little afraid of him. She was afraid of
losing him. He seemed to be so perfect and so strong. He
was self-confident and there was nothing in the whole
world he could be afraid of. But she
was an ordinary girl, nice but not very
beautiful, slim but not very attractive. "Why has he
chosen me?" - she asked herself.
He liked her. She was a pretty girl,
a little naive, a little clumsy, sometimes - funny,
sometimes - silly. But she loved him. He knew this. He
was older and more experienced. He was a good pretender.
He told her that he loved her, but his feelings were not
strong. She was just a new sweet toy for him.
This night he had a special plan. It
was a night of their first kiss. He wasn't in a hurry -
he had planned everything. And now he was ready He
looked at her. She was telling about her favourite book.
Her eyes were shining, her voice was trembling. He
stopped. He turned to her. He took her both hands. He
looked in her eyes. He whispered - "Come closer". She
did. She closed her eyes. She felt his breathing. His
lips were somewhere near here. They touched hers...
It was a sweet kiss. It was a long
kiss. It was their first kiss.
It was the last kiss for him.
Five minutes later he was lying on
the ground breathless.
- Good bye, my sweet handsome boy, I
loved you so much - said she, wiping
off his tasty warm blood from her lips.
One man liked to
drink vodka. He drank vodka every evening. His wife
didn't like it. She didn't know how to make him quit it.
She tried a lot of things, but he drank again and again.
Nothing could stop it. But she didn't want him to drink
and was ready to do everything for this.
After a plenty of
failures she went to a famous woman for help. This woman
was some kind of sorcerer. The sorcerer asked what
exactly this woman wanted from her husband.
- I want him to
stop drinking vodka. I want him to love me every night.
And I want to have a baby.
- I see. You
should do three things, they can seem strange, but don't
mix anything. Your husband will change. Will you admit
it? Do you really want him to change?
- Yes, I do! I
will love him if he is changed.
- He can be VERY
- I'm sure he'll
be better without vodka, and he'll be happy to love me
and to have children.
- All right. Let's
get started. To stop him to continue drinking you must
make the evening vodka black - put black ink into it,
you must put a fat cockroach into the bottle. And if you
want him to love you much - add one drop of your blood
The woman rushed
home, she did everything as she had been told.
When the husband
was back home, he was surprised to get vodka from his
own wife. Without asking he drank it and didn't feel
After 10 minutes
he was sleeping deeply. She went to sleep too, expecting
a happy life ahead.
She was awaken at
night. Somebody was above her breathing hard.
She switched on a night
lamp to see her husband.
Then there was a
loud scream and she fainted.
Her husband was
He was ...
A huge cockroach.
THE STUPID MORAL
OF THIS STORY IS LET THE MEN
Once we bought a
When we bought
him, the seller said: "This hamster has a wonderful
habit. He knows where he lives. While you are alive he will
find you anywhere. You are his new master. And never
change his sleeping box - he won't like it."
He was so nice
creature. He was small and funny. I liked to play with
him very much. I liked him. He liked me. He could find
his cage from any part of our big house. It was amazing.
And he liked to sleep in the little dark sleeping box.
It looked like a little coffin.
I often took him
in my arms. He was so cute and
Once he bit me a
little. It was nothing. I was bleeding for a second, it
was one tiny drop of blood.
I didn't pay any
attention to this.
Next day he bit me
again. Harder. Then - again. It happened every day. He
was beating everyone. We decided to go to a vet with
him, with our ex-nice hamster.
The vet told us:
"Don't worry. I'll watch him and give him medicine. Come
tomorrow. Everything will be all right."
We came next day.
veterinary station seemed to be empty. We went to the
room where we left our pet yesterday.
There was a piece
of paper with a note: "It's strange. The hamster must be
a vampire. Need to be careful."
Then we heard a
noise ahead. We looked into the folding screen
and we saw ... the vet. Dead. In the pool of blood.
In shock we rushed
home. We closed all doors and windows. We were scared
and didn't know what to do.
We needed to be in
a safe peaceful place.
Then I remembered:
"While you are alive he will find you anywhere."
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