All sorts of fun

Bolkonsky in the last minutes of life loved Kuragin since he reminded him of Natasha.
(from school essays)

VIZIT company asks you for an apology: your appearance at the light was a technical mistake! The request will be a laboratory for destruction!
(text SMS)

Little boy playing at home - Stud iron in razetku popped.
The smell of burning drifted around the apartment,
Tomorrow the boy was four.

Bunny came to the porch
Scratching his egg.
Put his hand - no eggs!
So ebnulsya porch.

In the sky, the eagle soars majestically,
A little boy sitting on the grass.
Sharp claws dug into the body ...
Long eaglets were busy with the corpse.