Kolka, Senka, Ermoshka and the Sixth Kingdom
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“It is not clear why everyone is so happy in spring,” Kolka thought to himself, I, I really, how much, while chewing a pie with blueberry jam and looking through wet glass at the boring branches of oak outside the window. It was actually lazy to think, because it was delicious. The sister, Senka-bucus, was small, tinkled behind her pans, and such sounds, and also smells, finally distracted from thought. Moreover, the pan with ruddy cheesecakes is about to emerge from the furnace. This completely confused thoughts and finally led away from the spring bad weather. Kolka looked up from the window and looked at his older brother. Ermoshka-jumping, he answered the Dobryaks-the inhabitants of the childish oak tree-for fishing and now sorted out and carefully looked through, mesh for the mesh, nets. He had a bone plate in his hands - Iglichka - with a slot and wound on it Kaprona Strcheva. Having discovered the rotten, torn threads or gnawed by mice, the fisherman cut off the wraps of Kapron near the mesh nodules with a sharp knife and got along new cells. Senka would have done it better and more quickly, but who in his right mind distracts a little cook from a business in which she had no equal in their settlement. Maybe even all over the world - in this Kolka and Ermak are sure
Author:
Author:Yarygin E.A.
Cover:
Cover:Hard
Category:
- Category:Fiction
- Category:Modern Literature
- Category:Poetry & Literature
Publication language:
Publication Language:Russian
ISBN:
ISBN:978-5-6045410-5-0
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