Кто ещё не знает - открылась новая галерея сообщества фанатов вселенной Мист! И она тут! the-myst-gallery.deviantart.co…
A Cup of coffe songA Cup of coffe song by Niysiechka
На музыку от одноимённой песни Марины Хлебниковой.
Крис (голосом, выражающим искреннюю ненависть):
Я никогда не хотел бы дружить с тобой.
И работать. И ря
Microtale 6 (en)Microtale 6 (en) by Niysiechka
There was a Soup ladle in the kitchen. It was handsome, shiny and respectable.
And one day the owners put it in a pot of sour soup. Well, they forgot about it, it happens... But half an hour later they thought suddenly, removed it, washed clean and put on a place of honor belonging to the Soup ladle, and no one else.
But Soup ladle didn't forget the humiliation. Every day, every hour, it recall of per second moments spent in that pot. And each time considered himself increasingly disgraced. It eyed other dishes and utensils with suspicion - what if somebody is laughing at it? And it understood that all the talk in the kitchen was about it, and one has only to look away - make faces and teasing in the back!
And Soup ladle became tarnish, pale, and then completely rusty. And one morning, the owners found on a hook just handle cankered by rust...
And so a new beautiful Soup ladle appeared in the kitchen, not torturing other crockery by evil looks. All sighed with relief and ki
Microtale 6 ruMicrotale 6 ru by Niysiechka
Жил-был на кухне половник. Красивый такой, блестящий. Солидный.
А однажды хозяева положили его в кастрюлю с прокисшим супом. Ну не досмотрели, бывает... Но через полча
dA Myst Fanclub...The Deep City Breathes Again?!Shorah b'shemteedA Myst Fanclub...The Deep City Breathes Again? by Kefrith
Have you heard of the city…
...the deep city…
...the ancient URU...
...the deviantART Myst-fan-club?
Well, we're hoping to recreate it, but we need your help! We've just begun planning, but we're feeling quite enthusiastic about this proposal, so if you've got ideas, suggestions, or are interested in possibly serving as a co-admin (no promises at this point), please make yourself heard by commenting on this journal entry or by sending Kefrith a note!
Perhaps the ending has not yet been written...