A writer is born a writer. By Marie Sevs on November 14, 2018 “A writer is born a writer,” she says with excited eyes and a calm tone. She’s full of life, full of understandings. All I am sensing are her positive, nurturing vibes. We only have five minutes to talk. The photo is taken.

Meet Masha By Uliana Bazavluk on November 14, 2018 Маша. Masha. Current book read: Петровы в Гриппе и Вокруг НегоCurrent situation: looking for an apartment in Moscow. Doesn’t want to take out a mortgage. She writes light, humorous stories about a university freshman student named Vasya. She likes her coffee with milk, without sugar. She

So Where is She By Kateryna Orlovska on November 14, 2018 One day I woke up and understood: I lost Her. I lost meaning of my life. First: tears covered my eyes. Second: I observed the big raven in my room. Third: I knew what I want to do. I took my backpack, my shoe,

From Nowhere By Kübra Arar on November 14, 2018 I woke up so nice today. How could I know I had the last peaceful sleep? Why I am saying this because today I received a letter and that moment I changed my life irreversibly. Some things happen immediately, some things get a time. I guess

Victorious By Emma Kirakosyan on November 14, 2018 Oh, child,Did you thinkThat all your crying,All the painThat stopped your smilingCame to passWithout My guiding? Did you think,For just a moment,That your wounds haveScarred your beautyAnd left a mark upon the wayThat I see your precious face? Did you thinkI carved the starsIn My palms and

Try to understand By Kateryna Orlovska on November 13, 2018 What do I need to be really happy?  Mountains, literature, some incredible people and delicious food.  First day. We try to understand each other closer. As for me, I try to talk about really things important for myself. I have never communicated with people from