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Hello, my name is Stanislav Horvath. I come from Slovakia. I'm living in the city Trnava. I would like to speak English fluently and confidently. I'm beginner now. I'm looking for people who are willing to talk and to write in this language.
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English
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SlovakNative
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- Fading I could see your face glow in this very dark day when you read his lines and you've known my each pain Your glance was warm like very early autumn and not only leaves fell when love started bloosom. I could see your kidness which springed from your deep eyes I saw shorten your breath when you lowered your glance Your long curly hair fell on your gently shoulders I liked stroke them so much but it seems not often Love is never justice and can pain like fire who betrayed is happy who remains is alone. Fever burn my body trouble burs my soul then when once Love will appear and my heart will be open.November 28, 201700
- Remember me Let me talk the story which could happend somewhere and sometimes everyone of us. It is about miracles inside and outside us. Miracles they could appeared suddenly in our life without we noticed them. It is a story about common person, which is a pilgrim on the path to discover their sence of life and own destiny. It was very nice day early afternoon, when the sky was without the clouds, but the sun brighted so hard that it was almost unbearable. You could literally feel serenity in the air. Small villages were scattered in the valley among the fields of gold bellow the top of hill I was. Laying on grass I gazed on labours they went back and forth, greeted each other and irrigated their fields. Each of them worked in sweat of brow for their bread. Even severe sun could not stop them. Outfields of grain gathered gold rays of sun and eager drank water from a soil. It seemed that their colour had origin from the sun. Collected energy of sun, water from the soil and effort of labours was eventualy stored in bread which one I had in my backpack.Time passed slowly and my mind relaxed. Leaves of tries rustled quietly and occasionally voices of birds brought calm into my soul. I couldn't believe that several hours ago I was on different place full of noise, calls and meetings. I lived in two different worlds so far each other. First of them was created by people, by everyday work of anonymous people they shaped their environment in order got better life for them and their families. It was world of challenges and competitions, full of rules, advantages but obstacles too. In that world you were never alone. You were surrounded by people, noise and informations. Life in that world was like a wild river, powerfull and rushing away, which is strong enough shape even hard stones. It is a river which might be dangerous too, river which had never mercy for anyone. It was never the same and brought fresh water - water of life and changes.April 29, 201720
- Vocabulary revision
Hello everyone! Who could give me an advice for good application for mobile/tablet (OS Android) for revision my vocabulary. I need those features:
1) to create own vocabulary ( I only choose new words for my collection from list. If I choose words for my collection, system automatically put sound files which are join with those words.)
2) to create own groups ( I want create group for each lesson separately e.g. Callan1, Callan2, etc.)
3) system can test me
4) measuring system ( system can measure a success and remembers difficult words)
P.S. I tried the application Vocabulary trainer, but it doesn't work properly. It is good, but I couldn't create my own vocabulary properly.
April 30, 201630 - Deep silence Small boat in the middle of lake surrounded by mountains light floated on the calm surface of lake. Gentle steam hovered over plane in a cold morning. He and she sat in the boat and only mild morning sun was their accomplice. They were surrounded by deep silence which was accidently interrupted by hits of paddles. Reflections of light on the plane bright like thousands diamonds lucky jumped up and down but in her mind was only one thought. It'll be late tomorrow. Something hard pressed her soul like hundred pounds. Her fingers nervous played with her hair. How to say it? He must to understand it. Maybe when I would explain to him... Maybe is too late. I cannot. Maybe tomorrow. Deep silence sat between his and her into the boat.April 26, 201670

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