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Literature
Asztal es Pohar
Asztal és Pohár
Van, mikor elgondolkozunk azon, hogy mi lenne, ha pár kedves tárgyunk beszélni tudna. Vajon mit mondanának nekünk? Panaszkodnának, vagy netalántán megdicsérnének minket? Biztosan sok mondandójuk lenne, esetleg tanácsokkal is ellátnának bennünket, de sajnos beszélő tárgyakkal még nem találkozott senki. Egészen egy különös, hűvös, áprilisi délutánig.
- Asztal!
- Pohár?
- Végre, el tudom mondani, amit akarok! Eddig is próbáltam már beszélni hozzád, de akkor kicsit még faragatlan voltál.
- Te meg szétszórt.
- Na, igen, így nem volt egyszerű, de most! Most előttünk az élet!
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- Asztal?
- Pohár?
- Szerinted mi határozza meg azt, hogy mennyit érünk
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Literature
The Bone-Hearted Prince
The Bone-Hearted Prince
 The melancholy of this afternoon was unusual, even among these dark, gloomy days. Darker clouds have been flying through the sad sky, and rain water was curiously coursing towards the sewers below. The people on the street were in a hurry to their homes, while the homeless animal folk of cats and dogs watched the rain with wet whiskers, cowering silently under the eaves.
 Lizbeth was searching through the boxes, with her grandfather in her mind. More than a week had passed, but still, she was unhappy. She felt as if the loneliness had routed a hole in her heart, which had filled her soul like an empty void. The one man, who had always understood and had not laughed at her, is no more. She remembered his kind face, his eyes filled with life, smiling together at her from beneath his old, worn glasses. She remembered his beautiful tales and fascinating stories, which he used to read her on the balcony among the brilliant rays of the sun. His favourite
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