A student holds responsibility for flying: Where is a will, there is a way (c) the coach

One of the students,with whom people feel uneasy, wanted to do everything in order to his innermost thoghts, caught a dragon...and faced a real utter chaos!

Oles Varenyk, 19 years old, took the offence of being lazy bones from his teacher of Physical Training. As a matter of fact, he was ready to clench his fist and to take a fight with professor, but suddenly a strange idea came to his mind.  

Keeping an eye contact with Mr. Pupsyk, his coach, almost like trying to flirt with him, he took twenty white balls with meat or thereabouts and threw them into the air. Suddenly the horrifying roar sounded – it was a dragon, who hid into a huge castle not far from the academy, and he was looking out for something (or someone) tasty. 

The password to the dragon’s heart was food, so Oles jumped to conclusion, that for him it will be easy to catch such a beautiful creature. The dragon, growing red, was almost ready to follow his instincts. He leaned forward and observed meat in the air…  

Mind you, Mr. Varenyk reached to him due to combination of weakness and false intelligence: he just asked a dragon to eat him. Even so, the dragon refused to let him go out of his chest, showing his stubbornness. By and large, Oles was happy: he scared his coach, what had always been a considerable difficulty for him. 

The dragon was vulnerable, he couldn’t bear such a tragic using of his body (especially teeth), so during the whole day he was guarded, shy and hungry. The proverb says: once bitten, twice shy!

 

And never reveal a wish to scare your professor. NEVER!

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What is your small system made of?

Sometimes it happens that everyone of us is heartbroken. Usually after a consultation with an expert (here: mother/father/brother/boyfriend/girlfriend/friend) you we seem to lose our hysterical feelings and begin to calm down. We try to bottle emotions up and to persuade ourselves that everything is OK. We read books, feeling as brave as a lion, but actually being as proud as a peacock, we feel connection with characters of beautiful histories without really having it at all. It is not as if our heart is pounding every day or the're a rush of adrenaline in our blood, no. Frankly speaking, we feel uneasy not because our everyday tasks are done bad, but because we're full of obligations. I want to be faithful to myself: almost everything I do is just a new stage of waiting for a miracle, that something will happen and make me ecstatic. 
 However, I do not do what I want - I can't draw or write something, I'm not able even to lose my temper, because I have to study, or do boring things, which never end. When do have a marvellous, fantastic trips? Never. How often do I get butterflies in my stomach? Only if there's something exhausting in my studying bores me with unuseful information. We study till midnight, not daring to give our innermost thoughts. To tell the truth, I don't know, what I am spending my time on - I am ashamed of myself. Of course, in all this routine there still can be an event, which will make me jubilant or furious. There are very few things in my life, which I do because I'm not guttered. I do not want to offend my professors or the university I study at, or my parents, who help me to avoid sheer desperation, but...Does everybody know what is he or she doing? We have a huge wall called "society", and we created that wall. Because of it we love those who wear their hearts on their sleeves and detest those who don't want to disclose their own worlds, and vice versa.
I don't want to obey such rules: I want to be vulnerable and as stubborn as a donkey at the same time. I wish I could go anywhere and after returning not to suppress my feelings. For me the thing is that we don't have to care about usual things. Otherwise many years later we will be stunned by the fact that during our life we didn't do anything important for us.

You see, but you don't observe (c)

By and large everybody in the whole world thinks that we should modernize new technologies, which help us to understand other people. As a matter of fact, the ability to “undress” people’s emotions and to have password to their life is easy and the movements of others around us is readable enough.  Sometimes we are mixed up by ourselves and that’s why we jump to conclusions and misinterpret something. But the secret of people’s mind is not necessarily in long terms – we just have to observe.

You can never tell who is the best person to observe. I’ve chosen my neighbor Anna, because she likes me and displays more emotions in my company.  The main thing we have to bear in mind is that she hates stubbornness and never flirts with boys, so she’s quite an unusual girl. So far, so good: it was hard to make photos of her and understand what she exactly feels like. 

Firstly, she hates keeping an eye contact while talking. I guess it is because she looks out for better words. I usually can’t see her eyes (she has a long hair), but I think she does it 10 times per minute or thereabouts. 

When Anna feels stressed or goes red, she eats a lot of stuff from sweats to fruits. As I was saying, she is a strange girl (I like it). She sits on her bed and watches films or cartoons, what is a cute combination.

 

If she feels impatient, she starts to tap her fingers. I guess I have the same gesture because of feeling dissatisfied with something. However, when we were talking on the phone and then we lost contact with each other (we were cut off), she felt very angry. Nevertheless, the post calling the kettle back, isn’t it? 

 

Lastly, when I say that I washed up, she leans forward and looks into the sink observing the result (I’m not a good neighbor, I suppose). 

Anyway, it is interesting to catch up with all her habits. I think I’ll continue this interesting activity.

Reflection or rejection?

Everybody wants to rule the world - that's an undoubtful thing. The truth is, that we convert our understanding of one important fact. Though it is hard to express ourselves, we are "homeless" kings and queens.
Our world is not suitable enough for us, so we try to be small "terrorists" of our minds. We depose a usual way of doing things. As a result, we form a composite reflection of the world and new ways to develop our brains. 
Every art is firstly misunderstood, because it destroys a monologue of only one outlook. It may be a wish to end pseudo-natural kind of culture, to suspect something new and wonderful to be found in the shatters.
Greeks were impressed by how a debris may enforce their development. Romans believed that imposed activities are better to make a replacement of a routine. Professor Moriarty said "All my life I've been searching for destruction" in a very terrifying way. However, he was a genius, and it might be really useful to know that every human being has a irreplaceable connection with destruction.
After tearful ending there always comes a triumphal beginning. Dark things are not bad and light ones are not good as well. That's the main point and the part of a microcosm we live in and around.