My Name is Imhotep by Alex Haistruk

My name is Imhotep. I want to tell you my story, because you need to know how cruel and unjustly
people can be.

Something Personal by Alexandra Haistruk

V: I can't understand this! It's horrible. And people call such things art? This is unbearable! What is
it? Can you say to me?

Consolation by Maria Kuzmenko

We met in the church where I was looking for consolation.
He offered me to enroll at the reception to him, promised that he could help.

The Dream by Maria Kuzmenko

In childhood he dreamed to becom an astronaut, but did not as many of people. After high school he finished Engineering College, then graduated from university with a degree in physics and enlisted in Army.

The anniversary by Maria Bogdanova

It`s been three years since Jan and Hale has being dating and today is their anniversary. Hale made a reservation at their favorite restaurant, bough 100 roses and wedding ring.

Leo and Jill by Maria Bogdanova

(Sequel to the `The one who doesn`t deserve)
It`s been a year since Jill left her husband and two children. She missed them every night, she wanted to call, but she knew it was a bad idea.

Leo's Story by Maria Bogdanova

 (Prequel to the `The one who doesn`t deserve`)
Leo was only 6 when his father left the family. His mother was very sad.

Triumph of Evil by Sasha Karpinskaya

“My lord! Wake up, my Lord! It’s time!”
“Time for what?, muttered sleepy the Evil.

Smart Girl by Sasha Karpinskaya

Once, an American architecture came to the Soviet Union on the art conference, which was held
in Batumi in 1989.  

A Letter from the Witch by Valery Zalievska

I always believed in magic. From the very childhood I admired different divinations. The first way of this magic activity I started practicing was chiromancy.

The Interview with an Applicant by Hanna Hodasevich

Two ladies. The interviewer wears strict suit, an applicant is casually dressed. An applicant is always calm and confident. Emotions of the interviewer change with almost every applicants phrase.

That Day He Died by Olena Zenchenko

It was a small house of three floors in the city center and that day he died. Yesterday, he was standing, though battered and jury, but actually - with his spirit and history.

Between them by Olena Zenchenko

- I’m going to tell you something.
- What exactly?

Secret Thoughts by Kate Tolkovets

Jasper: So, Emma, how do you find this exhibition?

Look at her Mother by Victoria Tryzlo

Jane Dow: Hello, my name is Jane Dow and you are watching “Unbelievable”.

Youth and Experience by Maria Kuzmenko

Mark`s day began with a cup of hot coffee and a fresh corpse.

The Exposure by Maria Bogdanova

It was a shock. A scandal. An exposure. Two boys with good reputation were caught kissing in the yard side of the catholic school for boys. John was red as tomato, he wasn`t looking at Mr. Graham who was paralyzed by seen.