Russian Fairy Tales →
Not your average Disney story
I miss you and it hurts. Fuck you for making me hurt.
Philosophical nonsense invades brain while reading...
And suddenly a long-forgotten, meek old teacher, who had taught him geography in Switzerland, emerged in Pierre’s mind as if alive. “Wait!” said the old man. And he showed Pierre a globe. This globe was a living, wavering ball of no dimensions. The entire surface of the ball consisted of drops tightly packed together. And these drops all moved and shifted, and now merged from several into one, now...