Conflicts By Mariia Koltsova on November 18, 2018 That’s not the  conflict.  That’s stealing the languages  Cultures Territories  Of other countries  That’s not the conflict.  That ’s stealing futures Pasts  Presents of other nations  That’s not the conflictThat’s stealing peace,  Safety Lifes of people That is not a conflict.  That is the weight of guilt  That

Նոր Լեզու By Anna Grigoryan on November 18, 2018 Ֆրիդան նկարում էր ջարդվածը: Գույները վառ էին, ճչացող, չանգռող ու մի քիչ էլ մազոտ: Ողնաշարը երկար-բարակ գնում էր մինչև շրջազգեստի վերջին ծալքը: Ծալքերը խորն էին ու կարուձևում օգտագործվող ամենապինդ նյութից: Վզից կախված գնդիկներից ամեն մեկը 149 գրամ էր ու ուրիշ կանանց մաշկի վրա կարմրասպիտակավուն պզուկներ էր

Toy Story By Anna Darsavelidze on November 18, 2018 It was almost evening when my Mom let me go to my neighbors house. We’d been playing for a long time when she returned to take me back. I remember it was snowing so hard and the snow completely covered my feet. I was wrapped in

Sunny Persimmons By Uliana Bazavluk on November 18, 2018 Some feelings are not meant to be dealt with. They are meant to chewed, slowly, and swallowed down your throat and digested in your small intestine. They are meant to be eaten. Below, an example of such feeling:   Feeling: the one where you are writing

Swimming through the day By Uliana Bazavluk on November 18, 2018 Describe your day by measuring your fluids in it:   I wake up. My nose is running, a little spring of water from a fountain. My eyes are teary from the morning light. Emma starts getting ready for the day. I snooze my alarm.

It’s Silly By Maria Muzalevskaya on November 18, 2018 It’s silly that people hate each other Because of their governments. It’s painful that we can’t desire The things we are not allowed.   It’s ugly that there are sufferings, Diseases and disabilities Because twenty people decided suddenly To prove their huge influence.   It’s sad