Here and there, here and there, a million, she said. One foot here, the other there. Her speech was often peppered with local tongue twisters, which they called worldly wisdom... They were absolutely incomprehensible to my alien local heart. But I understood her heart. I understood every beat in her chest. Every flutter of her eyelashes, every touch of her lips. The old officer, who had won many battles, who had killed both enemies and spies to the last drop, was ready to fall prostrate before her at any moment. To protect her from everything in the world, that was all I needed now. That was all I was capable of.

Musketeer Rush Hour

What about the girl knight? Have you won all your battles? Standing with a sword, someone's doom. A carton of artificial milk with a taste of childhood… Isn't this your flag. Your symbol? Did you want to become an omen of the fall of humanity, leading your sisters to certain death, abandoning your sons?

Knightly everyday

Her stone steps attracted hunters, woke up grandmothers. Restless, having lost her temple, she fell into the clever clutches of professionals. Will a new owner be found for the ancient statue? Announcement in the local newspaper: "Stacey is waiting for her Gorgon in our wonderful shelter."

Pet of Month