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The main topics of this section are related to the fate and life of modern authors, interesting facts from the biographies of the classics, the secrets of craftsmanship and many others that will be of interest to both writers and their readers.

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THE KEEPER OF THE EARTH by Boris Dolingo This boy was brought in the afternoon. Igor Fedotov read the order from the local pediatrician and nodded to the nurse to register the boy. “What a fulminating case,” the doctor thought. Indeed, as it’s been pointed in the notice, just one week ago there were no…

THE CREATION by Boris Dolingo It was a wonderful view of the gulf opened from the fifth floor of the hotel built at the coast. The ocean was stretching up to the horizon, rich shoots of trees vaguely similar to Mediterranean pines, approached the water, leaving a strip of purest white sand, on which small…

THE ARCHITECT OF THE APOCALYPSE by Boris Dolingo “Seventy years! What was it possible to accomplish in such a miserable speck of time?” The old man’s groans, coughs, and disjointed phrases had sounded behind me for some time. But I hadn’t paid any attention. I sat with my legs over the side of the bench,…

SNOWBABES OF IVDELl Boris Dolingo Just information: Ivdel is a small settlement  at the north of the Sverdlovsk region, Russia.  There are many prison-camps around there. When SF Ali ibn Serov left the chamber, Ivdel already had been waiting for him. The meeting person stood afar near the fence, enclosing the landing platform, covered as…

ALEXANDER GRITSENKO from the “Dreams” cycle Translated by Lisa Hayden Espenschade IN THE TUNNEL It happens often: a morning Metro train somewhere in the middle of a black tunnel between stations suddenly stops for no reason. The car falls abruptly silent. You can hear music playing through some student’s headphones at the other end. Then…