Day 5. Please, correct my mistakes "The maze runner"... The interesting book. Some characters behave strange. And this labyrinth..." I thought, having read some regular chapters. "Anyway, some bullshit." After reading and having done my homework I noticed I had nothing to do today. It was early evening. I took my bike and rode to Cheerfultown. As usual the first place I visited was a local pub. I came in and noticed Jonh... As usual... "Good evening, my dear fellow" he said... As usual... "Greeting, John! Did you expect something like this?" "Do you mean Spain? No, I thought they would tear us apart" "I already know the first semi-final member. Croatia" I said meaningfully. John was thinking about it for a few minutes, looking at me expessionally. "Such an interesting thought." He said. "At first they will tear Denmark, then us. "Are you kidding? Maybe they can defeat Denmark, but we'll show them how to dance". "Of course! Let's bet again". "Sure"

Greeting, everyone! What do you think about the World Cup play-off stage? What do you expect from Brazil, Portugal and other teams? 

Day 3. Everything clears up Today I woke up in the very morning. I got up and made some homework. Then, having drunk some water I went out of the house, took my bike and went to Cheerfultown. It took about fifteen minutes. The first thing that I had done having arrived at the town I came into the pub to have breakfast. There weren't many visitors there at half past 8am. "Good morning, my dear fellow!" I heard. That was John, my old mate. "Hi, John! Such a nice morning!" I said. "I see you've brought your ass here too early. That's so untypical for you". "I have nothing to do. All day. My family is away and there's no any game today" "Did you watch yesterday matches? "Sure! I've seen Colombia vs Senegal and England vs Belgium" I said gloomily. "And you?" "Just first one. Are you upset?" "Look! They've not been at the World Cup since 2002 and yesterday I saw their total fall." "Everything was in their hands, they even could be promoted, having managed a drow." John said. "Yes, exactly. But why didn't you watch England?" I asked. "That was boring even before the beginning. They both have been promoted after day 2. I switched my TV on 15 minutes before the game ended just to know play-off tittles." "And what do you think about it?" "England is already in the quarter final. Belgium too" "I don't think so. You don't know Colombians" "Then let's bet" John said "Of course, tomorrow evening. As usual, a cup of beer" "Don't be late" John replied when I was going out of the pub

Just some exercises. Please, correct my mistakes This is my first note in Portuguese Um passaro olha uma tartaruga. Eles bebem leite. Voce gosta de beber de cerveja? Nos nao gostamos de jogar de futebol. E uma garrafa de suco de laranja? Quando voce vai comer? Eu vou comer logo. Eu vou trabalhar amanha.

The Salamander. The very beginning. To burn. To burn was joyance. He beheld as the pages was on fire. The flame ate one page after another. His face was lighting yellow in the darkness. Usually the brigade worked at night. Having left the fire-station he went to the undergroung station where the large steel worm ate him. His working day was over. Walking back home in the street he stopped near the turn. He felt someone behind the corner.. Like a light wind of the gentle motion was coming from there. "There is someone there", he thought.

Unexpecting turn. Please, correct my mistakes A theatre. There are lots of people, sitting on the chairs of tribunes. It's dark in the theatre. There is a table with a candle on it located in the center of the arena. Then a man appears there. He comes to the table, sits down on the chair then he burns the candle, opens a magazine and begins jerking off. Then one of spectators makes a sound: "Hm-hm!" "Uh! What!? Who is here!?" Whispers a man

Beyond the corner. Please, correct my mistakes Sherlock Holmes and dr. John Watson walked upon Baker Street. "Watson, let's bet on 5 pounds. When we turn beyond the corner and go upon the lane we will be attacked" "Well, let's do this. I guess we won't be fought!" Watson replied. Holmes and Watson noticed some men after that they turned behind the corner. One moment later gentlemen were beaten by the men. When they stood up Watson gave Holmes five pounds. Then he asked: "Holmes, how did you figure it out? Due to you unusual logic? Or deductive method?" "What the crappy logic? What the deductive method! It's simple, Watson! Yesterday in evening I fucked around here!"

The Stranger. Part 4. Chapter 3. "Beyond the worlds". Please, correct my mistakes The cable bridge started swaying under Damien's feet, the bords cracked with a noisy sounds. He ran from the middle of the bridge. There was a bonefire on the other edge. Flame of the bonefire burned harder when he came closer. But Damien couldn't stop as inertia drove him ahead. He heard the great thunder. The next moment he didn't see anything. One more thunder followed after the first one... "Damien, get up!" Damien heard the familiar voice.. "Lisa, certaintly!" He thought. "Lisa, what happened? Where have you been?" "I'd like to ask you about the same things. Where have you been wondered for all these years?" "Years? I've been away for a day, maybe 2 days, no more." Damien said. "8 years! I've not recieved any piece of news from you!" Lisa replied. "Look, calm down! Tell me what has happened for these years." "We've been totally defeated. This is the most important thing that you should know." "One more illusion..." "What?" "This world is an illusion too. Let's get the f..k away from here. We still have a chance to find the next doorway." "Are you sure?" "No. I'm not sure in anything here, but we have to try. Take all what you need, we'll get away right now" Damien replied.

The Stranger. Part 4. Chapter 2. Over the gap. Please, correct my mistakes. Well, I got a message from some strangers who told me to go to a bonfire. I didn't know what the shit was going on and what the bonfire I had to find being on the seashore. But... What could happen if I wouldn't go there? Infinite sandy shore was stretched till the horizon so I had to do something. Having waited till the sunset to look for the bonfire easier I began to walk. About a hour later I found a path, following to the deep of the island. A little later I could see a gap with a cable bringe, crossing it. There was a noisy waterfall somewhere left of the bringe. "Welcome to our lair, Damien! We've been waited for you for several years." Said one person. They were at least four, standing beyond the bringe. "Come here and don't hesitate!" He went on. So, they had been waited for me for some years. Did I want they would wait for me as long again? I didn't think so. I put out my machete. It was very strange, but I didn't notice that I had it before. The night painted red.