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, …

Sirun and Her Beauty By Maryna Smahina on November 14, 2018 This is Sirun and I just met her. Her name means beautiful in Armenian. Sirun works at the hotel. She doesn’t speak English so when I asked her to take a picture of her, she immediately assumed I was asking her to take a …

Side of Out By Anna Grigoryan on November 15, 2018 Some people are always in the side of out, You can see them hiding behind the crowd, The outsider always looks a bit lost, The outsider will never get a toast.   Some people are not born alive, Some people do not know how to …

Searching By Uliana Bazavluk on November 14, 2018 I resolutely believe that many of our favourite fairytales were created because, when the protagonist’s mom yelled at him, “No matter what happens, play next to the house! Don’t leave the neighborhood,” the protagonist, young, ambitious and strong-willed, didn’t listen. Fortunately, my mom didn’t tell me that …

Recipe for a “Delicious life” By Gvantsa Gubeladze on November 13, 2018 9:30 A.M Time to start   Here I am in Dilijan with other young writers. And I want to share you recipe  which my new friends have given me for delicious life. I have asked them What  important  ingredient for “delicious life” is …

Rebirth By Gayaneh Vardanyan on November 18, 2018 His body was right here… Bending over the world. Colorful as the rainbow. His body was present. Like my dreams. He can reject. But I saw it. The lightning. The fire. The world being destroyed and the universe being born in him. I saw it, didn’t I? …