Пишу разные истории, в разных жанрах. Начала, когда сестренка попросила рассказать историю.
Перевод фантастической истории “Повелитель китов”
The Lord of Wales
not only one desperate as I thought, the whale and the whole flock that was floating in his swimming. They were less than when they told me grandpa.
It was getting dark. I told to my new friend that I needed to go home. Keith took me to the shore.
I will return, my new friend. Now, please, hurry up, before they see you.
I returned home thinking that the parents would be swearing as usual. But in the house there were unknown people. I have not seen them before.