Read me never. Sad sniper
Perhaps this is only hallucinations.
Hello, my reader. My book is a collection of contemporary not similar to each other.
In each prose there is an opposite of reality: silent love, strange conversations, insomnia of my heroes, a lot of sadness and coffee.
" On the day of the day I turned on the film projector, which brought winter on the morning of March. I watched the film behind the film. I drank a lot of coffee. The Christmas tree, that we dressed up half an hour before the New Year, stood for another two years. I did not clean her. I did not see the point of shooting toys, as I did not see, and then it makes sense to dress up a green tree for one night in a year. Sometimes I went to our place. Where Martha and I rode on carousels. He sat down on the place where he was sitting that evening, and imagined that she was with me. Chatting about nonsense, laughs like a child, and fragile snowflakes melt on her face. ”
| Characteristics | |
| A country | Russia |
| Author | Ananieva Maria Sergeevna (sad sniper) |
| Kit | No |
| Number of pages | 66 |
| The year of publishing | 2020 |
| Type of cover | Soft binding |
| Type of paper | Offset |
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