The beast lives in each of us. That's just for someone it is peacefully dozing, only occasionally baring its teeth at uninvited guests, and for someone it tears the soul from the inside with its fangs, tears the boundaries of everything human with its claws, tramples the feelings of love and happiness deep inside with its paws, leaves behind a scorched field. The beast is not invented, it is real. It feeds on our anger, hatred and rage day after day, provoking new sins. Each of my stories has its own beast, awakened and very hungry. Содержит нецензурную брань.
Moscow of the nineties is a terrible time of strong people. Survivors. The split of the USSR, perestroika, inflation and bandit groups that flooded large and small cities. And even in such a dashing time there is a place for love and true friendship. This criminal romantic story is not only about bribes, corrupt police and bandits in power, this story is about people thanks to whom the words honor and dignity have not lost their power. Содержит нецензурную брань.
Cold and snowy winter has come to the forest. Tashik the bear makes a snowman near the house and examines the snowflakes that fall right on his paws. The bear cub admires snow, snowflakes and winter. But that's not all! Tashik the bear learns for the first time what Christmas is, goes to visit the forest spirits, meets his old and new friends and makes the most cherished wish. After all, a miracle will happen on the night before Christmas and all cherished wishes will definitely come true!