the story of a dream13.04.10, 07: 47there once was an ordinary man and his dreams were ordinary, simple - a cozy house, a car, beloved wife and nice kids.
the man was able not only to dream but to work.
over time, he built a house. met a girl he loved and she loved it.
the man bought the car himself and his beloved wife.
they had children: not one, not two, but four beautiful and intelligent children who loved their parents.
and so, when the dream was fulfilled person he suddenly felt lonely. his wife loved, adored his children, ihnem house was cozy.
but something was missing.
and one day, a dark autumn night, a man came out onto the balcony of his house and looked neighborhood. he was looking for his dream, without which it was so hard to live.
but the dream of a house turned into a brick wall and no longer be a dream. all roads lay before him, and the car was only welded together pieces of painted iron. even the act of women who was asleep in his bed, was an ordinary woman. children, whom he loved, were normal kids, not the dream of the children.
and people thought it would be really nice to get out of his beautiful home, kick in the wing of the car, waved to his wife, kiss the kids and go away forever
but he did not leave, he went into the bedroom and lay down beside his wife and fell asleep.
the man grasped the fact that some will know, as a child, but many do not understand, and in old age.
he realized that it is impossible to dream about the attainable.
since then, he tried to think of myself a new dream, a real one. of course, this does not work out. but he began to live the dream of this dream
manimen345
25.02.2021
Dear, santa claus. hello sir, my name is kkaallaasshh. it was nice to achieve those interesting questions and i would like to answer all the questions you asked me earlier. in my opinion, the most exiting part of travelling is the fact that you are completely new to that country and you are very exited to explore everything about that country. its quite fun actually, i think you know that feeling, because you always travel to deliver gifts. also, there are a lot of new amazing, facinating, awesome things that must be seen, tasted, . i know that human beings are not perfect, but i would still love to see the best sides of what an other country, nation has to offer. we have to be responsible for the results of our visit to mother nature, because if we didn't, i think the whole nature would have died. those signs telling us: "please pick up you're litter before you leave", "be aware from wild animals", "do not feed the animals"-are the main reason why nature is still beutiful. another reason is that: who else would be responsible for the results after our visit, animals? grass? trees? our actions are responsible for everything: global warming, earthquakes, tornadoes. even if they are pure nature, i still think that god himself is angry at us for what we have did to his creation. love, kkaallaasshh.
Sergei
25.02.2021
1. if i were you, i would buy a more powerful computer. 2. if he worked hard, he would achieve great progress. 3. if she weren't so absent-minded, she would be a much better student. 4. if we received a telegram from him, we wouldn't worry. 5. if she knew english well, she would try to enter the university. 6. if you did your morning exercises every day, your health would be much better. 7. if he weren't very busy, he would agree to go to the cinema with us. 8. if it snowed, the children would play snowballs. 9. if the travellers had camera with them, they would take photos of the beautiful waterfall. 10. i translated the article if i would have a dictionary.
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the story of a dream13.04.10, 07: 47there once was an ordinary man and his dreams were ordinary, simple - a cozy house, a car, beloved wife and nice kids.
the man was able not only to dream but to work.
over time, he built a house. met a girl he loved and she loved it.
the man bought the car himself and his beloved wife.
they had children: not one, not two, but four beautiful and intelligent children who loved their parents.
and so, when the dream was fulfilled person he suddenly felt lonely. his wife loved, adored his children, ihnem house was cozy.
but something was missing.
and one day, a dark autumn night, a man came out onto the balcony of his house and looked neighborhood. he was looking for his dream, without which it was so hard to live.
but the dream of a house turned into a brick wall and no longer be a dream. all roads lay before him, and the car was only welded together pieces of painted iron. even the act of women who was asleep in his bed, was an ordinary woman. children, whom he loved, were normal kids, not the dream of the children.
and people thought it would be really nice to get out of his beautiful home, kick in the wing of the car, waved to his wife, kiss the kids and go away forever
but he did not leave, he went into the bedroom and lay down beside his wife and fell asleep.
the man grasped the fact that some will know, as a child, but many do not understand, and in old age.
he realized that it is impossible to dream about the attainable.
since then, he tried to think of myself a new dream, a real one. of course, this does not work out. but he began to live the dream of this dream