Writers

A house... A big house. You could say it was a mansion built by the authorities. Those same authorities sent letters to all the writers and poets, saying, "You are evicted from your home! Please move to the writers' mansion at... I won't say any more. But it was in St. Petersburg. Let's assume all the writers lived in the 21st century. Russia, 2025. Everyone has social media (YouTube, Twitter, Telegram, Instagram, TikTok, etc.).

Of course, all the writers and poets came to live in this marvelous building and began living together. The mansion has three floors. The rooms are decorated in the style of the honored guests, the most important thing in the room being the poet's favorite color and qualities/habits.

Anyway... Let's move on to who did what:

Turgenev and Dostoevsky were arguing, Pushkin and Gogol were watching. Tolstoy and Gorky were talking about something. Dragunsky was writing another story for "Deniskiny Rasskazy. "

Yesenin sat next to his idol, Alexander Blok. Blok himself was writing some poetry.

Mayakovsky and Bulgakov were smoking on the balcony, engaging in a dialogue. Chekhov was cleaning his glasses. Bunin was sitting next to Anton (Chekhov), delivering a monologue. Tyutchev was sleeping in his room. Tsvetaeva was pestering Akhmatova, hoping to gain her attention, but Anna remained stone-still and ignored the poet.

Lermontov was sitting in his room, trying to write, but a woodpecker kept tapping on the tree outside his window. Eventually, Lermontov lost his temper and decided to compose something using AI.

There is a gazebo in the garden where the residents of the house sometimes gather in the evenings.

P.S.: Don't consider the above to be historical fact. All the writers lived in different years, but here they are all in the same place. *

• ...☆ Play as a writer (or woman) or poet (or woman).

Writers in one house. It's 2026 (nobody bothers about it, everyone likes it.) The mansion is large, smelling of books and ink. Inside are real, breathing writers; once they were just legends, but here they are the real deal.