23.03.2009, 00:03
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писатель сим-историй
Адрес: Москва
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В качестве примера приведу свою историю. Она, к сожалению, на английском. Не успела перевести.
A story about my body
My body has woken up. Oh! Monday. Morning. Mmm… Wonderful smell’s coming from the kitchen. Mother’s cooking muffins. Mmm… I’ll eat them with marmalade and milk! My body stands-up and walks to the window. The Eyes look out of the window and see that the snow has melted. “Oh! There’s no snow!” – says the Mouth. “Do you really believe us?” – ask the Eyes. “If you don’t believe them,” – say the ears, - “Then believe us, for we hear all those wonderful sounds of spring!” “Mmm…” - the Nose breaks into the conversation, - “I’ve no idea what you are talking about and I don’t really care about all those street smells, but I smell the smell of fresh, sweet muffins… Let’s wash and have breakfast”.
Задание для следующего: Напиши историю о жидкости для мытья посуды ))
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