Prose

Practical prescriptions for political processes

Oleg was really unlucky that day.

Greetings, my dear and beloved viewers!

One woman was planning to get married.

One father had two sons — the youngest and the eldest, beloved and unloved, close-by and far-away one.

People kept coming to the countless-ages-wise gray-haired elder, one after another.

Once upon a time — and for the first time it happened many years ago and since then it happens from time to time again and again — a young man was running along the roa

“And you won’t check my QR code, all right? I really don’t have one, truly, honestly! I am not marked, you know?

Ave, Pandorame!

“Dear residents of the capital and guests of our city! We invite you to our festive circus show! Devilish cunning, demonic courage, abyssal enthusiasm!