Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you don’t realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. Look at that by - (read ebook pdf .txt) 📖
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model, he assured everyone, would lead to major breakthroughs. The dream, unfortunately only gloss-ing over his work’s conclusions, was implying that the magnetized audience who had come en masse was embracing it completely. The single disagreement to it all was the booing coming from a group of topless Femen activists who, unbeknownst to anyone how and why, had gate-crashed the presentation. At the point when one of them, the most butch out of them all, started walking straight at him with hostile inten-tions, he woke up.
ences personally after covertly becoming part of the subgroup under investigation.
- Need a footnote on Femen immediately.
- Don’t bother. Even my granny knows about them.
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Chapter 10
What, in Babis’s opinion, his text message succeed-ed more or less in conveying was that he may not be excessively interested in meeting her but at the same time, more than itching for such an encounter. It cer-tainly did not help that it suffered from a total lack of humor and imagination, but it didn’t do any harm either since, at the present stage, such traits might have surfaced as a show of overconfidence that he had her at the palm of his hand, especially since ending the message with “kisses” already suggested that he thought she was a sure thing.
Not until he changed it to – also testing out in between redrafts the version that omitted it completely – the plain “talk soon - x”, and after reading it for the last time, “Hi Lola, it’d be nice to see you again, I’m free this weekend if you’re up for it. Talk soon, Babis - x”, did he resolutely press on the send button, thus placing himself before a fait accompli. The click that echoed, within seconds, informed him that the SMS had been sent but not necessarily received. That only happened after the beep, but even so, things were still
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in flux in terms of what that meant: had the message been received by a mobile phone that was as of yet completely switched off, or opened, let alone read, by one that was on, and if so, by whom exactly? Tech-nology as yet didn’t allow for an accurate deduction. Besides he wouldn’t go out on a limb to say that the phone number she had given him wasn’t a made up one just to get rid of him. Where he could put his head on the block though was that if she had indeed,
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