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The Game "YES/NO" - Le
HELLO EVERYBODY!
Lets play in russian game which called "YES/NO"
So, here are the rules. They are simple, if someone doesn’t know: I will describe the situation, and you must guess why did this happened exactly this way, and why one or another character did something in described way, not somehow else. You may ask any questions, but my answers will only be “yes”, “no” or “it doesn’t matter”.
Good luck!
The situation:
Once in a carriage were traveling 3 persons: priest and married couple - wife and her husband. Suddenly the carriage ran over the hummock. Priest and husband has collided by theirs foreheads. After that priest sad to wife: thank you!
Question: what priest was thankful to wife for?
Have fun!
You see, it’s hard ...
You see, it’s hard to feel the flow
Of time when you are somewhere there
Though we’re apart, you have your life
I have my own… but I still care
Of way you are, of things you feel
Of days you walk and words you say
We’re maybe not together, still
Allow me help to walk your way
Like brother maybe, like a friend
Like guardian angel, all we need
To help, protect when time is hard
Just think of me, and we shall meet
When sun goes down, look to the west
And say my name, I’ll surely hear
On wings of wind your whisper comes
And I will calm all of your fears…
Love has a thousand different ways
… But none of them is easy, yes
If mine is hardest, still it leads
So let it be, I’ll pass… I guess
(c)
“Fuck the sickness!”
When you caught a cold, or flue got your ass
Don’t stay in the bed and don’t sleep for all time
Say, “Fuck you, you shitty misErable sickness!”
Drink herbs tea and live as you live in your prime!
Write poems and articles, scripts and short stories
Call friends, and arrange “treatment party with beer”
Say “Fuck you, ya stupid and weak shitty sickness!”
“For you I have not a bit weakness and fear!”
Forget ‘bout the temperature, forger your body
Don’t feel any pity, my friend, for yourself
Say, “Fuck you, you, sickness, I’m stronger than you are!”
And put under lock it to most darkest shelf
for me...
Silent catwalk
Warm, red lips
Charming liar…
Swinging hips
Feelings gambler
Sparkling eyes
Choosing victim
Brand new case
Fragile fingers
You like play
They can’t lay you
You can sway
Oh go, tell me
Where to go
C’mon, whisper
Where to find
Never caring
What is right
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
Deep brown eyes
You’ll never tell
Paradise here
Or there is hell
Sin and virtue
Bitch and saint
Puppet master
Doll and bait
Angel, devil
With and lover
I have feeling
That I like her
Oh go, tell me
Where to hide
C’mon, whisper
Where to find
Never caring
What is right
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
By Olya 'pachella' P.
Jul 28, 2006 11:56
HELLO EVERYBODY!
Lets play in russian game which called "YES/NO"
So, here are the rules. They are simple, if someone doesn’t know: I will describe the situation, and you must guess why did this happened exactly this way, and why one or another character did something in described way, not somehow else. You may ask any questions, but my answers will only be “yes”, “no” or “it doesn’t matter”.
Good luck!
The situation:
Once in a carriage were traveling 3 persons: priest and married couple - wife and her husband. Suddenly the carriage ran over the hummock. Priest and husband has collided by theirs foreheads. After that priest sad to wife: thank you!
Question: what priest was thankful to wife for?
Have fun!
You see, it’s hard ...
By Olya 'pachella' P.
Dec 19, 2005 12:22
You see, it’s hard to feel the flow
Of time when you are somewhere there
Though we’re apart, you have your life
I have my own… but I still care
Of way you are, of things you feel
Of days you walk and words you say
We’re maybe not together, still
Allow me help to walk your way
Like brother maybe, like a friend
Like guardian angel, all we need
To help, protect when time is hard
Just think of me, and we shall meet
When sun goes down, look to the west
And say my name, I’ll surely hear
On wings of wind your whisper comes
And I will calm all of your fears…
Love has a thousand different ways
… But none of them is easy, yes
If mine is hardest, still it leads
So let it be, I’ll pass… I guess
(c)
“Fuck the sickness!”
By Olya 'pachella' P.
Oct 26, 2005 10:50
When you caught a cold, or flue got your ass
Don’t stay in the bed and don’t sleep for all time
Say, “Fuck you, you shitty misErable sickness!”
Drink herbs tea and live as you live in your prime!
Write poems and articles, scripts and short stories
Call friends, and arrange “treatment party with beer”
Say “Fuck you, ya stupid and weak shitty sickness!”
“For you I have not a bit weakness and fear!”
Forget ‘bout the temperature, forger your body
Don’t feel any pity, my friend, for yourself
Say, “Fuck you, you, sickness, I’m stronger than you are!”
And put under lock it to most darkest shelf
for me...
By Olya 'pachella' P.
Oct 4, 2005 16:20
Silent catwalk
Warm, red lips
Charming liar…
Swinging hips
Feelings gambler
Sparkling eyes
Choosing victim
Brand new case
Fragile fingers
You like play
They can’t lay you
You can sway
Oh go, tell me
Where to go
C’mon, whisper
Where to find
Never caring
What is right
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
Deep brown eyes
You’ll never tell
Paradise here
Or there is hell
Sin and virtue
Bitch and saint
Puppet master
Doll and bait
Angel, devil
With and lover
I have feeling
That I like her
Oh go, tell me
Where to hide
C’mon, whisper
Where to find
Never caring
What is right
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
Go on, tease me
Craze my mind
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