ILLINARA LISOVA

Typical everyday life of an artistChapter 0
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Drama

Once upon a time there lived an artist. The artist created for her own pleasure, until cockroaches crawled out of the darkness of her consciousness. The cockroaches were angry and grumpy. They criticized the artist's works and called them "nonsense." So the artist listened to their chatter, stopped believing in herself and created nothing more... until the next flash of inspiration.

Shit Coveted The Light of GodChapter 0
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One day, one little shit saw a beautiful star. The star shone so beautifully that the shit wanted to take it for itself. But when the shit took the star, it sparkled even more, and now it was also stained with shit. The shit did not touch the star anymore, but simply admired them from the side and continued to dream of the sparkling sky.