Who knows?!

[Gray]

One more question :)

Why your signature reads -- incomplete?
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First lesson - English, not english. I, not i. ~A student of English

[Kiprida]

Dear Gray,

Novruz belongs to the story, as everything began in Novruz. Also I thought it would be interesting to include national customs.I like to give introduction in one chapter and to contunue it in the next one :)

"Bowling is a sport in which players attempt to score points by rolling a bowling ball along a flat surface either into objects called pins or to get close to a target ball." It's very popular in my city, I also like it :)

Incomplete... Without you all I'm going to be incomplete ...Backstreet boys lyrics .... I was a real fan, collecting their pictures, and "Incomplete" is one of my favourites. I also like the word itself. Every moment of life we feel like doing something. It seems like all the thing are incompleted..The story written, plan at work, your mission in this life, everything..........

~Phoebe
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[Kiprida]

Ali met her at metro station, and they walked to the park near the metro station. His two friends and a girl-friend of one them were waiting for them. Had introduced them to each other they caught a taxi to the Entertainment Centre. She liked his circle of friends. Anar was Tax Inspector, Ruslan was an Administrator at Turkish Airlines. Ruslan's girl-friend Lala was a HSE.Leyla was glad to meet them. And at the end of this little competition Ali won. He was self-satisfied and whispered to Leyla:
- Sorry for the last night. I didn't let you sleep.
She smiled and added
-I know why you did so. You wanted to make me week and win.
He winked in an answer.
Leaving the Entertainment Centre they didn't know where to go. They caught a taxi again and asked him to drive to the city center. All the way to the city centre Anar was talking about his digital professional camera bought just a month ago, and he was going to attend courses to learn how to take pictures professionally.
-So, where are we going? -Ruslan asked. - All the city centre is full of people because of holidays. This up to 70% sales at shops doesn't let people to sit at home.
-Lets visit the Old City-Leyla offered.
-Yes, good ideal- said Anar. I'll take pictures!!!
Novruz is a journey to the centuries passed. Cooking that old sweets in form of sun, moon and stars , burning a fire and jumping over it you travel to those days when your forefathers worshipped the flame. And these days everybody wants to feel the energy of the Old city, where Shirvan shahs (kings) ruled.
The idea was brilliant and they stopped the cub near the Maiden Tower built in 12th century. It was a real fun, they took pictured at monuments, sat on famous East carpets , wear national papakh (tall Caucasian hat usually made of sheepskin) and at last were tired from walking in narrow streets of the Old city. It was time to go home. All of them were satisfied with this day. When friends gone away, he saw her home, but didn't entered the main street to the apartment. When she entered that street little girls and boys were gathered together around the bonfire. She smiled to the neighbors and felt the flame of the bonfire in her hearth............
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