Вашему вниманию предлагается полнейший бред, вышедший из-под моего пера вчера в полночь в качестве д/з по грамматике английского языка:D
Можно подумать, что я была не в себе:D
....Time seemed to stop. When it seemed to him that it must be nearly daylight, he heard the clock strike ten. This was despair. He would have tossed and fidgeted as his nerves demanded but he was afraid he might wake somebody.
"I can't stand it much longer!"
So he went out under the starry sky. As he walked the old floor-beam creaked under his feet.
"Curse it! Why could nobody fix it at last!" - he thought
The slight wind blow came to meet him. The night was warm. Mirirads of thoughts were passing by his mind:
"That was a perfect chance! I should have used it. I must have told her that. What am I to do now and where is she to go? I always thought it should never happen with me, but I must have been mistaken, oh yes, I should have been more aware of that but now it's too late. I wish I could turn back time."
And then a sudden change would come:
"I will go and tell her everything! I don't need to wait until daylight, the stars are bright enough to light my way through to her".
But he stood still deep inside his thoughts going nowhere.
Meanwhile the day began to dawn but his questions remained unreplied. The air was becoming cool and fresh, stars were fading. At last first rays of sun gleamed on the horizon.
He stood as moveless as a stone. The birds must have been thinking of him as something nature-born cause they sat indifferently above him filling the air with their noisy talks...
How long may he be sitting like that? - we don't know.
But we may leave him alone together with his thoughts and should better be busy with our own.
Let us leave unrevealed what is to come of it. The story that has no beginning don't need and end - we ought to stick to no-beginning-no-end logic here somehow. In the end remember that is is No story.
Ну типа все:D А ведь кому-то это проверять :loll: