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My hometown is special. i live in sochi. i like living there because my city is very beautiful and it's situated on the black sea coast. there are a lot of sights to visit in my city. you can go to roza khutor or to the olympic park. my favorite place is  krasnaya polyana. people  are friendly and hospitable. my city is special because it  hosted the  xxii olympic winter games  and  xi paralympic winter games   in 2014.

i like to spend my free time watching interesting films. my favourite genre is horror as it is very exciting and nerve raking. some people don't understand the pleasure of watching horror movies, it seems as they are just afraid of them. to my mind, such films help us to face all existed hidden and terrible fears.

this genre provides us the wide range of different dangerous situations such as vampirism, epidemic flu, zombi, great war, random and mysterious deaths and many others. we can get to know all the good and bad sides of people judging by their behavior in these extreme situations, how they act and what values they have. the famous quote says "a friend in need is a friend indeed". i think it is totally true because only after facing the problems we will be able to know whether   we have a devoted friend or not, whether we can be a real friend by ourselves or not. despite of the unreal elements in the film also the social, terror, political, economic problems are risen.

in conclusion i want to say that people shouldn't avoid horror films as they reveal the mirror image of our society.

сегодня со мной случилась такая . я шла по улице с букетом цветов для своей любимой бабушки. из-за того,что навещаю ее не слишком часто пытаюсь радовать ее всякий раз. когда я зашла в автобус ,на меня уставились две молоденькие девушки,явно пытаясь определить мой пол. из-за короткой стрижки куртки и ботинков я сильно походила на мальчика .а когда я проехала остановок пять,то услышала восторженный шепет за спиной "какой милый мальчик. прям мечта" .после этого случая я стараюсь больше носить юбки и хочу длинные волосы.)

 

 

today happened to me such a story. i walked down the street with a bouquet of flowers for her beloved grandmother. due to the fact that the visit it is not too often try to please her every time. when i went to the bus ,staring at me two young girls,obviously trying to find my half. because of the short haircut jackets and shoes i very much like a boy and when i got about five stops,then heard enthusiastic шепет behind the "what a sweet boy. just dream". after this incident, i try to do more wear skirts and i want long hair.)