"Иногда важно уметь говорить, потому что и в молчании – нет большого смысла." ©
My apartment and room.
I'm wakinning in my bed when he gets up. He asks me if I want him to wake me up later when he leaves. I'm asking when it would happen and he says (while dressing up with his jacket) that he is leaving soon (like within next half an hour) and will return later.
I told him not to wake me.
He left.
I got up. Came to the kitchen of my old country house.
I see tones of durty dishes, pans on gas-stove, with noodles are cooking in them... Well, parts of noodles, mostly overcooked: some already frying, some sodden. I'm trying to save what's left of them, but hardly can, cuz no clean utensils. I'm thinking that Elisson could care of it better.
I talk to my mother asking why is everything so durty if there was no parties and rest. She says it was party and I remembered it.
He came back. As a girl now. With cutted out hair, square style. I tell him that it's so short, he asks me to wait with any comments until he undress his jacket. I see a tail tighted up with black thin ribbon. Cutted a little bit shorter than before, more remarkable that they are straightened.
He got out to smoke.
I came following him. I walk outside, jumped as light as feather and flyed over the roof, watching one snake crawling across it, and then another, bigger, and one more biggest. I follow them. They noticed me and started to chase me on back yard. I'm jumping over fences to get to a higher point to break away from them, but I failed. over its кирпичный and stone fences. Snakes took positions on opposite fences, ready to attack me. I thought I'm done but here comes the dogs and attack snakes, so I could safely pass.
I'm returned. I see he finished smoking and left there his jacket outside where he smoked. While searching for the sourse of smoke I am keening that he should be watchful. I find that it's a ashtray, not jacket.
I returned home and went to bathroom,
thinking that he could pay more attention to a person he lives with and at least talk. But the same time I noticed that he wants nothing of me, so why care?
I wake up.
I'm wakinning in my bed when he gets up. He asks me if I want him to wake me up later when he leaves. I'm asking when it would happen and he says (while dressing up with his jacket) that he is leaving soon (like within next half an hour) and will return later.
I told him not to wake me.
He left.
I got up. Came to the kitchen of my old country house.
I see tones of durty dishes, pans on gas-stove, with noodles are cooking in them... Well, parts of noodles, mostly overcooked: some already frying, some sodden. I'm trying to save what's left of them, but hardly can, cuz no clean utensils. I'm thinking that Elisson could care of it better.
I talk to my mother asking why is everything so durty if there was no parties and rest. She says it was party and I remembered it.
He came back. As a girl now. With cutted out hair, square style. I tell him that it's so short, he asks me to wait with any comments until he undress his jacket. I see a tail tighted up with black thin ribbon. Cutted a little bit shorter than before, more remarkable that they are straightened.
He got out to smoke.
I came following him. I walk outside, jumped as light as feather and flyed over the roof, watching one snake crawling across it, and then another, bigger, and one more biggest. I follow them. They noticed me and started to chase me on back yard. I'm jumping over fences to get to a higher point to break away from them, but I failed. over its кирпичный and stone fences. Snakes took positions on opposite fences, ready to attack me. I thought I'm done but here comes the dogs and attack snakes, so I could safely pass.
I'm returned. I see he finished smoking and left there his jacket outside where he smoked. While searching for the sourse of smoke I am keening that he should be watchful. I find that it's a ashtray, not jacket.
I returned home and went to bathroom,
thinking that he could pay more attention to a person he lives with and at least talk. But the same time I noticed that he wants nothing of me, so why care?
I wake up.