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Having entered the university in the city of Orel, I went there to study. The feeling of freedom from parental care turn...
18/04/2022

Having entered the university in the city of Orel, I went there to study. The feeling of freedom from parental care turned my head. Met the girls from my classmates. They started walking together. Then it was difficult to recognize whether these girls were good or bad. Sometimes it seemed to me that they, and I along with them, were behaving too provocatively and loosely. There, with them, I learned to drink vodka and communicate coquettishly with the opposite s*x, regardless of age.

It was nice to feel that guys and men like me. I had fun with my new girlfriends. We went to a disco in a bar several times a week. And from there they never returned alone - constantly with new familiar men.

True, after that I was most often taken home to a rented apartment, and my girlfriends went on to have fun further. And I didn't see anything wrong with that.

Naive. I believed the girls who said that they just hang out with all these guys and nothing else! Several times I myself got to visit unfamiliar people and there really was nothing going on there except wine and pleasant conversations. As the “girlfriends” later admitted, I had a sobering effect on them. But one day we returned late from a party. There was no money for a taxi, and we, as usual, decided to catch a car and take a little ride around the night Orel. Two guys stopped at the "eight" (due to the fact that it is a two-door, it is also called a "trap for girls", because, in which case, you can't get out of it). We got into the car. One of the girlfriends was taken home. She was lucky. There were four of us: me with another girlfriend and two guys. They decided to give us a little ride, and we agreed. When we realized that we were not being taken somewhere, it was already too late. One guy forcibly took his girlfriend into the forest, and the other began to pester me. I was a virgin, but he didn't believe me. I cried and begged him not to touch me. Tried to run away, but it didn't work. It is happened. Rough and scary.

Just think how fast time flies! Before I could look back, the holidays were over and it was time to go to school. All su...
15/04/2022

Just think how fast time flies! Before I could look back, the holidays were over and it was time to go to school. All summer I did nothing but run around the streets and play football, and I even forgot to think about books. That is, I sometimes read books, but not educational ones, but some fairy tales or stories, but in order to study Russian or arithmetic - this was not the case. I studied Russian so well, but I did not like arithmetic. The worst thing for me was to solve problems. Olga Nikolaevna even wanted to give me a job in arithmetic for the summer, but then she regretted it and transferred me to the fourth grade without a job.

"I don't want to ruin your summer," she said. - I will translate you like this, but you give a promise that you yourself will work out in arithmetic in the summer.

Of course, I made a promise, but as soon as classes ended, all arithmetic jumped out of my head, and I probably would not have remembered it if it had not come time to go to school. I was ashamed that I had not fulfilled my promise, but now there was nothing to be done anyway.

Well, that means the holidays have flown by! One fine morning - it was the first of September - I got up early, put my books in my bag and went to school. On this day, as they say, there was a great revival in the street. All the boys and girls, both big and small, as if on cue, poured out into the street and walked to the school. They walked one at a time, and two at a time, and even whole groups of several people. Who walked slowly, like me, who rushed headlong, as if on fire. The kids brought flowers to decorate the classroom. The girls screamed. And the guys, too, some squealed and laughed. Everyone had fun. And I had fun. I was glad to see my pioneer detachment again, all the pioneer guys from our class and our leader Volodya, who worked with us last year. It seemed to me that I was a traveler who had once gone on a long journey, and now he was returning home and would soon see his native shores and the familiar faces of relatives and friends.

But still, I was not entirely happy, because I knew that I would not meet Fedya Rybkin among my old school friends - my best friend, with whom we sat at the same desk last year. He recently left our city with his parents, and now no one knows whether we will ever see him or not.

And I was also sad, because I did not know what I would say to Olga Nikolaevna if she asked me if I had studied arithmetic in the summer. Oh, this arithmetic for me! Because of her, my mood is completely spoiled.

The bright sun shone in the sky like summer, but the cool autumn wind tore the yellowed leaves from the trees. They circled in the air and fell down. The wind drove them along the sidewalk, and it seemed that the leaves were also in a hurry somewhere.

Even from a distance, I saw a large red poster above the entrance to the school. It was entwined on all sides with garlands of flowers, and on it was written in large white letters: "Welcome!" I remembered that the same poster hung here on this day last year, and the year before, and on the day when I came to school for the first time when I was very young. And I remember all the past years. How we studied in the first grade and dreamed of growing up as soon as possible and becoming pioneers.

I remembered all this, and a kind of joy stirred in my chest, as if something good, good had happened! My legs moved faster of their own accord, and I could hardly restrain myself from starting to run. But it didn't suit me: after all, I'm not some kind of first-grader - after all, after all, the fourth grade!

It was in the middle of winter, snowflakes were falling like fluff from the sky, and the queen was sitting at the window...
13/04/2022

It was in the middle of winter, snowflakes were falling like fluff from the sky, and the queen was sitting at the window - its frame was of ebony - and the queen was sewing. She sewed, stared at the snow, and pricked her finger with a needle, and three drops of blood fell on the snow. And the red on the white snow looked so beautiful that she thought to herself:

“If I had a child, white as this snow, and ruddy like blood, and black-haired, like a tree on a window frame!”

And the queen soon gave birth to a daughter, and she was white as snow, like blood, blush, and as black-haired as ebony, and therefore she was called Snow White. And when the child was born, the queen died.

A year later the king took another wife. She was a beautiful woman, but proud and arrogant, and she could not stand it when anyone surpassed her in beauty. She had a magic mirror, and when she stood in front of it and looked into it, she would ask:

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who is the most beautiful in the whole country?

And the mirror answered:

You are the most beautiful queen in the country.

And she was pleased, because she knew that the mirror was telling the truth. During this time, Snow White grew up and became more and more beautiful, and when she was seven years old, she was as beautiful as a clear day, and more beautiful than the Queen herself. When the queen asked her mirror:

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who is the most beautiful in the whole country?

It answered like this:

You, lady queen, are beautiful,

Yet Snow White is a thousand times more beautiful!

Then the queen was frightened, turned yellow, turned green with envy. From that hour she will see Snow White - and her heart breaks, so she began to hate the girl. Both envy and arrogance grew like weeds in her heart higher and higher, and henceforth she had no rest day or night. Then she called one of her rangers and said:

Take the child to the forest, I can't see her anymore. You must kill her and bring me her lungs and liver as proof.

The huntsman obeyed and led the girl into the forest, but when he pulled out his hunting knife and was about to pierce the innocent heart of Snow White, she began to cry and ask:

“Ah, dear huntsman, leave me alive, I will run far into the dense forest and never return home.

And because she was beautiful, the huntsman took pity on her and said:

“So be it, run, poor girl!”

And it was like a stone fell from his heart when he did not have to kill Snow White. At that time, a young deer just ran up, and the huntsman stabbed him, took out his lungs and liver and brought them to the queen as a sign that her order had been carried out. The cook was told to boil them in salt water, and the evil woman ate them, thinking they were Snow White's lungs and liver.

And the poor girl was left alone in the big forest, and she became so frightened that she looked at all the leaves on the trees, not knowing what to do next, how to help her grief. She started to run, and ran over sharp stones, through thorny thickets, and wild animals jumped around her, but did not touch her. She ran as far as she could, and now it was already evening, she saw a small hut and went into it to rest. And in that hut everything was so small, but beautiful and clean, which cannot be said in a fairy tale or described with a pen.

Mrs. Darling first discovered it when she was organizing her children's minds. Haven't you heard? This is the custom of ...
11/04/2022

Mrs. Darling first discovered it when she was organizing her children's minds. Haven't you heard? This is the custom of all good mothers. When the children fall asleep, mothers clean up their thoughts, put them in order and put all thoughts in their places. When a child wakes up, all the whims lie folded at the bottom of his head, and good feelings are placed on top, well ventilated and cleaned out during the night. And in the minds of every child there is his own country Netine will be, and most often it is an island, very bright and colorful, with coral reefs, with a fast ship on the horizon, with savages and gnomes. And most of these gnomes are tailors. There are also caves with rivers flowing at the bottom, and princesses, who also have six older brothers and an abandoned hut in the forest, and a very old old woman, and her nose is hooked. This would not be so difficult to deal with, but that's not all. There's also room for the first day of school, and a pond, and killers, and cross-stitching, and dative verbs, and Sunday pudding, and the threepence you get if you pull out a baby tooth yourself, and so on and so forth. .

It was in the middle of winter, snowflakes were falling like fluff from the sky, and the queen was sitting at the window...
10/04/2022

It was in the middle of winter, snowflakes were falling like fluff from the sky, and the queen was sitting at the window - its frame was of ebony - and the queen was sewing. She sewed, stared at the snow, and pricked her finger with a needle, and three drops of blood fell on the snow. And the red on the white snow looked so beautiful that she thought to herself:

“If I had a child, white as this snow, and ruddy like blood, and black-haired, like a tree on a window frame!”

And the queen soon gave birth to a daughter, and she was white as snow, like blood, blush, and as black-haired as ebony, and therefore she was called Snow White. And when the child was born, the queen died.

A year later the king took another wife. She was a beautiful woman, but proud and arrogant, and she could not stand it when anyone surpassed her in beauty. She had a magic mirror, and when she stood in front of it and looked into it, she would ask:

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who is the most beautiful in the whole country?

And the mirror answered:

You are the most beautiful queen in the country.

And she was pleased, because she knew that the mirror was telling the truth. During this time, Snow White grew up and became more and more beautiful, and when she was seven years old, she was as beautiful as a clear day, and more beautiful than the Queen herself. When the queen asked her mirror:

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who is the most beautiful in the whole country?

It answered like this:

You, lady queen, are beautiful,

Yet Snow White is a thousand times more beautiful!

Then the queen was frightened, turned yellow, turned green with envy. From that hour she will see Snow White - and her heart breaks, so she began to hate the girl. Both envy and arrogance grew like weeds in her heart higher and higher, and henceforth she had no rest day or night. Then she called one of her rangers and said:

Take the child to the forest, I can't see her anymore. You must kill her and bring me her lungs and liver as evidence.

The huntsman obeyed and led the girl into the forest, but when he pulled out his hunting knife and was about to pierce the innocent heart of Snow White, she began to cry and ask:

“Ah, dear huntsman, leave me alive, I will run far into the dense forest and never return home.

And because she was beautiful, the huntsman took pity on her and said:

“So be it, run, poor girl!”

And it was like a stone fell from his heart when he did not have to kill Snow White. At that time, a young deer just ran up, and the huntsman stabbed him, took out his lungs and liver and brought them to the queen as a sign that her order had been carried out. The cook was told to boil them in salt water, and the evil woman ate them, thinking they were Snow White's lungs and liver.

And the poor girl was left alone in the big forest, and she became so frightened that she looked at all the leaves on the trees, not knowing what to do next, how to help her grief. She started to run, and ran over sharp stones, through thorny thickets, and wild animals jumped around her, but did not touch her. She ran as far as she could, and now it was already evening, she saw a small hut and went into it to rest. And in that hut everything was so small, but beautiful and clean, which cannot be said in a fairy tale or described with a pen.

There was a table covered with a white tablecloth, and on it were seven small plates, each plate had a spoon, and also seven small knives and forks, and seven small goblets. There were seven small beds against the wall, one next to the other, and they were covered with snow-white bedspreads. Snow White wanted to eat and drink, and she took a little bit of vegetables and bread from each plate and drank a drop of wine from each goblet - she did not want to drink everything from one. And since she was very tired, she tried to lie down in bed, but none of them suited her: one was too long, the other too short, but the seventh turned out to fit her, she lay down in it and, surrendering to the mercy of the Lord, fell asleep .

When it was already completely dark, the owners of the hut came, and there were seven dwarfs who mined ore in the mountains. They lit seven of their lamps, and when it became light in the hut, they noticed that they had someone, because not everything was in the order that it was before. And the first dwarf said:

Who was sitting in my chair?

Second:

Who ate from my plate?

The third:

Who took a piece of my bread?

Fourth:

Who ate my vegetables?

Fifth:

Who took my fork?

Sixth:

- Who cut with my knife?

The seventh asked:

Who was drinking from my little cup?

And the first one looked around and saw that there was a small wrinkle on his bed, and asked:

Who was that on my bed?

Then the rest ran up and began to say:

“And there was someone in mine too.

The seventh dwarf looked at his bed, he saw that Snow White was lying in it and sleeping. Then he called the others, they ran up, began to scream in surprise, brought seven of their light bulbs and lit up Snow White.

— Oh, my God! Oh my God! they exclaimed. “But what a handsome child! They were so happy that they did not wake her up and left her to sleep in bed.

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