Mystical novel "THE TREASURES OF HALKIDIKI". Author Ksenia Yarovaya
Chapter 11. Village market
It seemed that each new day revealed some miracle to me. And I kept asking myself, Could anyone ever grow accustomed to this? But the answer was obvious. It felt...
Chapter 11. Village market
It seemed that each new day revealed some miracle to me. And I kept asking myself, Could anyone ever grow accustomed to this? But the answer was obvious. It felt...
Chapter 10. Revelation
Lying in bed longer than usual, I looked out the half-open window: soft light penetrated the room through the morning silence, still carrying the breath of night. But my...
Chapter 10. Revelation
Lying in bed longer than usual, I looked out the half-open window: soft light penetrated the room through the morning silence, still carrying the breath of night. But my...
Chapter 9. Mysteries of the night
The bar was crowded. The sun, which had just set below the horizon, left a honey-colored trail on the bar's facade, and the lights on the support columns of...
Chapter 9. Mysteries of the night
The bar was crowded. The sun, which had just set below the horizon, left a honey-colored trail on the bar's facade, and the lights on the support columns of...
Chapter 8. Observer
A warm aroma filled the house. I was pouring freshly brewed coffee into a mug when suddenly a barely audible sound entered my consciousness. It was the ringing of...
Chapter 8. Observer
A warm aroma filled the house. I was pouring freshly brewed coffee into a mug when suddenly a barely audible sound entered my consciousness. It was the ringing of...
Chapter 7. Academy
I spent a few days working on a painting. It was commissioned by a local ambassador. The painting was to depict a Greek seascape in the splendour of a...
Chapter 7. Academy
I spent a few days working on a painting. It was commissioned by a local ambassador. The painting was to depict a Greek seascape in the splendour of a...
Chapter 6. Storm.
The night was restless. Just after 12 o'clock, when I was already asleep, there was a violent thunderstorm. I woke up. Muffled thunderclaps formed somewhere behind the hills, and...
Chapter 6. Storm.
The night was restless. Just after 12 o'clock, when I was already asleep, there was a violent thunderstorm. I woke up. Muffled thunderclaps formed somewhere behind the hills, and...