I hate the New Year – Հեղինե Ոսկանյան

Cold morning, frozen windows, very pale sunlight is knocking lazily and trying its best to wake you up…     The last day of the year!! So many things to do, it is probably the longest day throughout the whole year and you hate it! Today is the day when you have to become a guru of cooking and the magician of table laying. You have to be in high spirits and smile even though you are so lazy to even get out of your warm bed and throw yourself into the crazy routine. This is a hell-you think. But there isn’t much you can actually do.

So you get up, sit in your bed look at your soft still-warm pillow realizing you are not going to see it soon… Continue reading I hate the New Year – Հեղինե Ոսկանյան

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Նշված դասի ժամին Դուք մտնում եք օնլայն դասարան, որտեղ կարող եք խոսել, քննարկել և ամեն կերպ ակտիվ մասնակիցել դասին:

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Such luxury as hope – Creative writing

                      Such luxury as hope

She woke up. The day was going to be long and it was just 6 am.  She sat in her bed and opened her eyes lazily, Looked out of the window: No sun. This winter was killing her; she looked for some other colors, some other hues, some warmth instead of Continue reading Such luxury as hope – Creative writing

2. Whose dreams?

    Apart from being useful and challenging using a language can be also a creative way of expressing your ideas.

                                    Whose dream?

 

It’s a beautiful sunrise, open your eyes… let’s dance and jump and be crazy sometimes. It’s a beautiful sunrise and you should also rise and open your eyes…

It’s a beautiful life to live and be happy! So many beautiful things constantly happen, you just got to be awake, open up your eyes, and you just got to see it yourself!! Continue reading 2. Whose dreams?

1. The Purple Forest

    Dear readers, I’ve started this tale as I promised my friend Jaded to write about our imaginary world. So I had this idea in my mind for quite a long time and now I finally wrote these thoughts and ideas down. So I hope you will enjoy reading it  🙂

 

                                        The Guard 

    She was watching the red Sun hiding behind the purple skies; slowly and soft, laying its way through the vanilla clouds shining and teasing with beauty and warmth; paradise just like home…  The day was coming to the end. Continue reading 1. The Purple Forest