Chapter 44
Sonia admired by the window Train the beauty of the natural surroundings of Krasnodar. Kuban River was majestic waters. His behavior has probably influences women Kuban. They are fast, hot in the decisions, and as full of dignity and natural beauty. Sonia felt the calm and confidence that had high passenger. Sonia seemed to herself stuck, unhappy, unlucky, almost alien and foreign. She wanted to wrap yourself in a warm blanket, close your eyes and fall asleep. She tried to simply fermer les yeux et trouver le sommeil, comme Andreï. Pendant quelques secondes, Sonia s’est détendue, mais elle n’a pas s’endormir à cause des bribes de conversation venant du compartiment voisin. Au début Sonia ne pouvait comprendre le lien entre les états.
- Alors vous croyez que toute personne malheureuse en amour, elles pensent qu'elles ont une certaine forme d’amour inhumain. Je comprends que l'amour est toujours le même, il ne change jamais et il ne passe pas. Mais tout le monde est à la recherche de son amour, ce qu'il lui manque dans sa vie. Et, il le voit de son point de vue. So everything looks different.
- I do not talk about it. You're a beautiful woman, and I'm not beautiful.
- Where did you get the idea of beauty? The beauty of women is not shaped or clothing, or hairstyle. Beauty is in the eye, because that is the way to the heart.
- I agree with you. But I see hurt and my eyes are slanted. How is my beauty she can reflect in my eyes? After all, the eyes of the woman - is a place where it keeps the love. Where am I? That is why I believe that beauty is largely our physics.
- I have these ideas might be, because I was a hunchback child, and now in my old age, I'm lousy at the ugly, a real witch.
In saying this, she laughed.
- Your future may depend on it. Your consciousness has gained something, but at the same time something important was lost. She continued.
- So, agree that true beauty is hidden in the soul. Where is it the soul - it is not known. One can convince himself of that, we can not verify, and it considers itself a makeover. Argue that the manifestation of the beauty of the soul is expressed in a care with love. And over the years, the beauty of the culture grows more and more.
- You're a beautiful woman!
- This is when I'm sitting.
Sonia took pleasure in these conversations. The woman, she always has been a woman. Although it strabismus, folded, all the beauty think. Sonia fell asleep and slept till Sochi.
On the platform were not met. Not the season for holiday. Sonia and Andrey stood under the hot sun of the South for some time and have already decided to go to the station building. Trying to decide where the place of residence.
- Wait, wait, - a woman called lob off the platform: Looking for an apartment? And without a reply Sonia, she has already started to negotiate, while praising the location of the house, welcoming hostess and cheap.
Reception and hostess were really as they described. To go to the sea there was enough time for the fourth step. The name of the mistress of the house was Nellie Dmitrevna. She showed the house. Its interior was big, bright, modern. Sonia and Andrey had a great room. Two windows overlooking the view throat. Palm trees have adorned the windows. Under the palms proudly walked a lonely hen.
- This will appeal to you and your son .- mistress Sonia smiled, making his passport after a temporary registration. Rest well.
Sonia was tired from the road, but Andrei was eager to go to sea, they quickly put away in the closet, they are dressed in light clothing and they came out in the street outside the theater winter, the sea is unlikely
is appropriate here to describe the beauty and splendor of the city and the Black Sea in Sochi. We see and feel. Sochi - it is eternal bliss, which never begins and never ends.
The sea water was too cold for swimming. It was nice to relax on the white deck chairs, watching the waves, listening to music, capturing snippets of conversation from passersby.
- I quickly read your new book. Because what is interesting how you will live the life of your hero. Especially because I criticized your characters. Of course, I want to see the book as a whole. And the most basic thoughts, which might not yet completely out.
- Why this sudden concern? You say that my book is bad for readers, who would not tolerate ... And now I'm interested in your position in it, as the author.
- Speaking of the future in any case, everything will be different, not like before. Honestly, the plot is not possible to invent. You must be a genius. And if talent were not enough, they then write melodramatic novels. I am interested in your statement, as a person. Person with whom I became very aware ...
"You love"
- What Is the difference today? It is different, and I am too.
- I hope you know what you do.
- No, this is not important. Suddenly, we begin looking for something that is not and never will be? What's so special? We must overcome resistance to intolerable ...
Then the words became inaudible, probably people walked slowly along the platform and distance. But that conversation reminded Sonia that she needs to call a friend in France, to learn more about the fate of scores of his grandmother. To be honest, Sonia does not believe that the notes his grandmother could Agafia interested readers, especially in such a rational country. But. It is necessary to make the call. Sonia phoned. At the end of the signal, it responded. -With joy. Sure. - - A few days before we go to Lyon - said Andrei Sonia. - The book of my grandmother prepared a publication, it is time to sign the contract.
It seems that Andrei did not hear anything. He did not know just how to react. It should not be so hurry because you can upset the balance in their common past. When change occurs so rapidly, there is a risk of loss of the past.
Sonia has not pushed her, she changed the topic of conversation. On the way home they stopped at a travel agency. They wanted to learn if citizens of another country without any problems or delays may happen in the Schengen area without visas. It turned out that there is nothing complicated. For a certain amount can be a blitz. And a few days to sit on the boat, a cruise and no problems to get to Lyon.
Sonia has left the documents, money. She had nowhere to hurry. They dined in a beautiful desert coffee. There was nothing particularly expressive in the decor inside the cafe when a boy took control of a piece of paper fell from his notebook. Andrei has collected and read. "There are four things that will never return: the floor, flew the arrow, the past and a missed opportunity." Omar ibn al-Khalifa. Andrei did not want to think about anything. Even that may be the universe itself threw that quote. Andrei was hungry, confident, calm and happy. They paid the bill and walked slowly to his temporary home.
Only now, Andrey noted that in the shade of palm trees hid a cage. The large black dog in the interior. Sonia stopped safely. Nelly Dmitrevna was sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard. She saw the confusion and uncertainty about its guests, and she went to meet them.
- Do not worry, the cage is securely locked up, I release the dog at night, it keeps the court, and all day he is in the key.
- How much weight did your pet - asked Andrei.
- Today - Nelly Dmitrevna approached the cage, was put on all fours before threatening monster. Standing on all fours next to the dog, turned to the dog with recognition, then he said, turning to Andrei:
- About 68 kg. This weight determination entertained Sonia and Andrey. All the rest of the night they were joking, having fun, and remember the funny stories of past life. It seemed that the sadness has left permanently. So they wanted be carefree, fun, light. Sonia wanted a coffee. She went into the kitchen to put an electric kettle. On the table was an open book, reading Dmitrevna Nellie. Sonia looked at the text: - That's impossible! - Said reason. - It's insane! - Experience has noticed .- It is useless! - The Prude cut. - Try it! Whispered the dream ... Sonia thought it was time to try and say it to Andrei, Sonia, is pregnant.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
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Chapter 42
Ilona wanted to live in Paris. Well, if not live in Lyon. But how to realize his dreams? She has placed before it on purpose too high. She understood that but she could not give up that dream. And yet, this confidence was inspired by noises at night. Sometimes, Ilona could not sleep: it seemed a fire outside the window, the strange light, rustling leaves and intrusive thoughts inexistent Soon you'll be in Paris and Lyon. How could she do, Ilona can not imagine. Throughout her life she spent in Kiev. In the two-room apartment of his parents, where for 27 years nobody was doing repair work. The apartment was nothing beautiful and precious. But in the room Ilona there was a small painting on the wall. It represented the streets of Paris. The rain fell, and two lonely figures thronged to go somewhere. Ilona looked at the picture in the evening before falling asleep and in the morning, barely opening his eyes. Perhaps, therefore, it has formed a dream: to see this street. Ilona But what could she do in Paris? Since childhood, she had poor eyesight. She was hiding it for a simple reason that all adolescents trying to demonstrate in front of other students of the best sides, including hiding physical defects. In elementary school she had to wear glasses because the teacher always told her mother when Ilona was not glasses. She often went to the store where his mother worked as a saleswoman. Ilona had thus invented a lot of reasons to change school. Finally his father was transferred to another school where nobody knew about the existence of these glasses. They were always in the pocket until the girl opened the door of his apartment when he returned home. Ilona saw very little, and then it was sitting in the front row before and forced the eyes as possible. So she learned to cope with complicated situations where it was necessary to react quickly to incoming information. One day the king, "said one of his classmate, asked the bespectacled man sitting on the second change the place, sit farther away . The boy with glasses sat farther, and the king has taken place alongside boy's older than two years. This comrade was ill: he had a heart defect, he suffered a heavy treatment, then it has fallen behind in his studies for two years. It was a big boy, calm, balanced, sensible. He seemed to be old and wise, everyone spoke to him for questions relating to everyday problems. He never gave advice, he always asked: What do you think? Or: What you gonna do? He listened carefully and then told to wait, be patient, find an opportune moment. Ilona had nowhere to go with senior, she would not reveal his keen ear. Thus, it has become, unwittingly, a student from a sage and the secret treasure of class. During adolescence, students all want to be first, to love and be loved. The boys did not like Ilona, at least she knew nothing about it. Therefore, she had good memories of this conversation when the king told Sage about how he loves a girl from another class. They would run away from home, got married secretly, and the king did not know what to do. Sage then advised King to finish school, there were only two years, and we'll see. King obeyed. After that day, Ilona has become a spy, she followed the King everywhere. Certainly, he had not guessed. The roles she has taken the work of the English writer Sid Chaplin, whose book "Spies and control" was then read. The role of a spy, she was not really liked, or even did not like at all, but the natural curiosity of the woman was right of irony, painted a negative role. This role has waved her not to miss recess, always follow the king, and to learn from the basics of first love: how to kiss in the school where many people around and there's nowhere to hide. Ilona has always considered the beginning, then she turned eyes and went away. It was so nice to know that love exists and that this love has visited close friends, and therefore necessarily would come to her. The girlfriend of the King seemed to be the acme of perfection, sweet, modest, pretty as an angel. Ilona looked at her and tried to imitate. Thus, unwittingly, she has educated Ilona, without being aware of it. The time came when the nickname Angel had to stick firmly to Ilona, which was considered the main characteristic of his character. Supervisors learned to love the watchman, they have learned to be a loving wife, believe in love, keep love. King and Queen were married, they had children in his kingdom of love, then the kingdom was destroyed. So where is the love? Again. Love comes and goes the same door. Love never ends. If it stopped, so it was not love but a sense of accomplishment, or manipulation. Ilona decided call a success. You can have love and then losing love, but you can like this: try to achieve these goals. Ilona has dared. The attempt was unsuccessful love. So she set that goal. Ilona decided to go to work abroad. Even illegally. Finding money for the sightseeing tour and stay in the country. We can always work as a housekeeper. And then - what will it be. Now he must find his friends who can borrow a large sum of money. Almost no one will lend the money needed at once. We can try to ask a little. She pulled out a notepad used his bedside and began to call. Today was his day. Chance. All agreed to give him some money. And no wonder. The amounts requested were not huge. And what we have to take twenty-three people, so it's not terrible, it is not pressed for one week she sees all the friends. It is a pity he could not meet Sergey Chernomorets. His tragedy that killed his son's adopted daughter. And where has it gone, no one knew.
Chapter 43
Andrei Sonia waited until morning. His mobile phone was not available, no network coverage. Sonia cried, then prayed, then went out into the yard. In the morning she was exhausted. She decided to await the opening of the club and pick Andrei. We must do a bit of rest to recover. Sonia has slept on the couch and closed her eyes. No, she does not sleep could so quickly go to sleep. Sonia closed eyes, fog or white smoke floated before his eyes. And in this mist Sonia seemed to see two white hands, so white and bright, whiter than white fog. But at the same time transparent. Sonia in her right hand clearly saw a glowing stone. She decided it was a dream. How can she sleep and think about the same time?
- This is not a dream, do not worry, I'm talking to you, me, the Alcyon, the Holy Spirit Mountain Tthimangua. Do not worry. Andrei everything is fine. That's right. Everything goes as planned.
- What is this strange plan of the stone? - Asked indignantly, Sonia.
- Not only the stone, - replied the low voice.
- People have also shared the grief with us. People do not feel and do not go not realize that the gate keeps the entire planet as commodities. It nr not take people for people but for plants which produce crops. But I believe and I know that salvation will come. He was born a boy, who can change the course of events and reset time. But for that, there is still much to suffer. To ripen of love and hate. The only greater love, coupled with the greatest hatred, can cause an explosion in the Portal. - If you know that everything will and how it would be, why did you have to intervene? - Sonia asked mentally. - Maybe you can wait two thousand years? For you it is not long, given the way time flows in a stone, or you also consider the events on Earth, such as bacterial ; ries in a puddle?
- Why do you talk that way with me, Sonia? For you, it was clear, I give an example. When people sow wheat, they know what will happen? Knowledge. What will he cut and thresh and grind grain into flour and then ferment it. Next, the convection oven and baked bread. Only after the whole process children can eat the bread. When children are hungry, they can bury in the ground and expect to grow the bread ready. They do this because children are ignorant. But adults know that the bread will not grow. Therefore, knowing what was involved in the process: throwing grain into the ground. Because I knew I would step in and contribute to the growth of the grain. Have you ever done ridging potatoes?
- Yes, I made the layby.
- So you did this so that the crop is better? And why did not expect a couple of years? Because there are objective processes and conditions. And I try to help this process succeed.
- Although hard tourner.Sonia wanted to open eyes and stop this vision, but decided to ask a question.
- I noticed that the gate drives people to grow silk psycho certain energies. Then he sucks these emotions. All people are influenced by that? Can I avoid this?
- All, without exception - said Alcyon.
- can be avoided if realizing that you are the earth-and your life - is the land. And resist. Not afford to grow. Become a barren land. Completely get rid of sensuality and tenderness. Do not let yourself to feel any emotion.
- Is it possible for man to control in this way?
- For a man it is possible, but for God all things are possible.
may God forbid Portal suck human strength? - Sonia was surprised.
- God does not forbid. Looking at the efforts of people and his desire to be the man, not a factory, God protects people and help them.
- How to become such a man? - Sonia asked.
- Very easy and simple - explains Alcyon - being in a place where God tells him, and at that time when God says and carry out its law.
- is it possible for everyone?
- For all, and now you have to go to sleep, Andrey will return in the evening, and you'd still have time to gather business, and tomorrow morning you will go to Sochi. You'll find the key.
Sonia has slept almost until evening. Andrew did not request and did not come. Sonia had just eaten her own leftovers and getting ready to go in search of Andrei, as inadvertently taken standing on the edge of an old wardrobe trunk. Parterre box fell open, and fell to the ground. Sonia was raised inside the box. It turned out that the cases were arranged long ago. When Pavlik was still alive, they came to visit Lubach. Since that time, my aunt kept drawings, toy soldiers, catapult, a whistle to his nephew, still a lot of different treasures of childhood. Sonia looked at these simple things and thought they belonged to his one and only son. But when she thought of her background was a protest pop subconscious: "No, not a single son." Sonia was surprised, but tried to suppress the protest weird. There was also a small notepad. Sonia had opened and read: "my dream". She had long forgotten in an unreal past life she wrote her dreams. She asked herself: what she wanted to 19 years? Have a family life. Giving birth to second child with a beloved husband, strong, handsome, caring, attentive. Build comfortable, beautiful home. Feel safe. See the world, travel. Give something of your life. Now it seems that even in a dream later. Life has taught at Sonia to believe that happiness is temporary and is punishable. At one of the pages of a book read Sonia: develop, your name and you know who you are. The real name was Sonia Svetlana. She was named Sonia because her grandmother called Sonia in Ukrainian, The Sun in Russian.
- Sonia, YDI Dodoma - called grandmother.
So parents started to call Sonia. Svetlana - is a light, an eternity, a unit, a talent, a love, an angel, hope ... The last letter is not resolved. For some reason, today, now, Sonia thought that "a" - is Alcyone. And she remembered she and her grandmother Agatha designed her mother on a stone, and she, Sonia, has designed Pavlik on a stone, which is serving a prison sentence Alcyon. This is perhaps not a coincidence? Perhaps the spirit of the holy mountain Tthimangua able to broadcast its substance in the embryos of Earthlings? Just think that Sonia could the final question is there, somewhere, deep in his body, the second part of the nucleolus of the cell nucleus, where equipment is stored heterochromosomes , which is one of the genes of the construction, she heard a joyful noise.
"Finally - something, Sonia, you realize that all peoples of the earth-these are not humans. There are people who are half human, and there are - those are not human of all. You, you Sonia is a mixture of earth and unite it, you are the future of two planets. The key, Sonia, to whom did you give the key? "
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Chapter 41
A friend of deceased Lubach looked carefully Sonia.
- Can I enter?
- Yes, of course, Sonia said, - and happy at the same time upset. Concerned by the fact that Andrei did not come. Happy belated because this visit has ended his nightmare and anguish.
- Come on, - invited Sonia - I've already prepared my aunt's business, you want to take something for you.
- Thank you, my daughter - I'll take it. The time now is difficult. I am retired, maybe it's a sin, but winter clothes and shoes will help. I hope that the deceased will not be afflicted. We were friends. Lubach I miss, it was a good friend. We shared all the joys and sorrows. And in our old age, and she and I were alone. So we had spent all this solitude. Did you cry? Would you tell me what happened?
- Yes, I said, to release my soul, but I do not know where to start and how to finish. Everything is so confusing and unclear and weird - Sonia dropped his head, then hid her face and has started to sob.
- Do not cry, my girl, tell me what makes you so sad? This is the death of your aunt? She was already old and it is quite natural.
- The death of the aunt, and what goes wrong in my married life and love, I am unhappy.
- Nobody is lucky in love - Lida smiled - in love it can not be lucky in love - it's the Lord's discipline to learn to trust and love.
Sonia did not tell the old woman's relationship with Andrei. She can not understand. Clearly Lida did not go. And to fill the void of the evening, Sonia asked: "Were you in love?
- Of course, "said Lida.
- It was a happy love? - Sonia asked.
- How explain? At first I thought it was not a happy love. And over time I realized it was the happiness of my life.
- Really?
- I can relate a little more, but it's a long story.
- Tell me you took, - asked Sonia. I slept well, Andrey is late. Raise a glass to the memory of Lubach and talk. Lida
agreed. The house smelled good meal with the leftovers of funeral. Sonia quickly set the table with a tablecloth fresh two plates with the meal, a bottle of wine, a drink served in Lida.
- And who does not pay? - Lida asked the question.
"I'm pregnant, I can not drink, said Sonia embarrassed.
- Well, it is impossible, impossible - Lida drank wine, ate and began to tell.
- The happiness of my life is to have this feeling of feeling superior. The story of my love ended tragically. We met by chance. I was young. I arrived in a strange city to study at university. I had nowhere to sleep and a guy invited me to stay with him. It is clear that the thoughts I had were the most controversial. But nothing happened. We talked all night and morning, we got separated. But this was not the end but only the beginning of our history. Then there was the year of life, which is impossible to forget to delete. Rare meeting. We lived in different cities. At the university where I passed the entrance examination at the beginning, I was not received. Finally, I received the institute to another city, smaller, perhaps, you know. I was a young girl from a small provincial town. And he, as it turned out, the well-known writer of young people, an influential man in the capital of Ukraine, position is very important. Us he was born of such feelings, we can not describe to anyone. The moment that happens in life lovers: you can not live without each other even for a second, or breathe ... And then he told me a story about his first girlfriend, who swore to love, and then she had betrayed him. "And, therefore, is not to be disappointed once again, he developed a plan. He said he did not need the love in the short term, only to marry, he needs the everlasting love, and we must prove that love one another . Not only was I loved her that way, but he wanted to ensure his own feelings. His plan was that we should not be seen for 10 years. He was only allowed to send a postcard for her birthday without any text. This should be the password to the fact that his love and memories are alive. He promised not to meet, and not to marry before I will receive a card and password. If the card does not arrive, so it was not true love. He told me to get married and even have children - because the youth pass. He promised to pick me up, me and my children after ten years of this time of trial. For 9 years we ran into 2 times, but he was adamant and ordered to perform our agreement at the end. During those nine years I was married, a graduate of the University, I had two son. My relationship between my family members were normal and beautiful, but with my husband, I felt desperately alone. During the ninth year, Vassili is are first sent me a postcard with the text: "Get ready, get ready." All the year I lived in a dream. I was tormented by the thought of how to explain all to my parents and my husband? But The plan worked independently of my will, and I could not do anything by myself. During this year I rid of unnecessary things and preparing cases for which I would need. And then the day of the tenth year has arrived. I went to the post, but I found nothing. I checked my mailbox each each time for several days, I met the postman, but maps were no more. After a while I realized that the card will not come. I was like in the state of depression but worse. I felt a lack of life in general. Throughout the year, after nine years I lived like a robot, I held office, I went to work, then go home, go sleep in the bed " ; die 'till morning. This situation became every day more and more unbearable. Finally the birthday "parolschika" happened, but it was already the eleventh year. I waited all day, and suddenly he was wrong and would come to me today, thinking this is the tenth year? Someone rang the doorbell at ten forty-five evening. I looked at the window. Behind the door was a beautiful blond. I did not expect that person, I therefore not open, I asked just what he wants. He said he was - an angel, and he was sent to send me the newspaper, where her poems were published. I said to this newspaper in the mailbox, and I promised to read these poems in the morning. I thought I was going crazy and I do not find any Gazetted matin.Le next guy is sitting on a bench near my house and stayed there until morning. And I stayed overnight near the window, watching. When the morning he got up and left, I rushed to the mailbox. There was a newspaper. I opened and read verses poorly on the last page, I had folded and placed on the desktop. The newspaper stayed there three years following that were more distressing in my life. What I've felt over the years, I do not want anyone, God bless you! A lot different things I threw at this time of my apartment even more from my office. But it would be useless this newsletter strangely remained in place until one day I noticed one thing. I was about to throw the newspaper, but I opened it on the third page, where I saw an obituary: Vasily died in a car accident the day it birthday. A postcard arrives in the world beyond, but by angels. Since there have been thirty years past. I remember him I love him, I made her day birthday. I told my husband everything. At first he was indignant - how you can love someone who is dead. Why he is with me and who is alive, I do not deserve? But the problem is there, because my husband is better in all respects and it has full capacity, he is worthy of me ... Then he resigned and we celebrated Vassili birthdays together. Last time her birthday was three days ago e. I pray for him in the church, my husband also prayed when he was alive, we were one family of Vasily because his mother had died long ago, he did not family and children. Everything is so simple now. But when I read the obituaries! I wanted to die, just to be near him. I'm not dead, but for a few days, I immersed myself in a strange state - I was not sleeping, but I heard everything and I knew my body was on earth, but my soul was in another dimension and I was looking for Vassili and I had found. I knew that thought was important and thought a huge mass and energy. Thus, with the help of thought can enter any point in the universe. Books on the afterlife, I learned that there may be people who left early and by accident. And my thoughts fly there. I found him in a cocoon of thick white matter and I ripped this cocoon, but my Vasya was asleep and I could not wake him. I started rocking the cocoon, it is true, what he has - a trickle. Vasya opened his eyes and he was very scared, he tried to escape because he did not recognize me. Then he calmed down and cried. I told him everything, he was very upset. He did not understand that he is dead. Now it comes very rarely in my dreams. For his birthday, as he says, releasing a few minutes. I see his thoughts, they are more sad about what happened. - Love is sad - Sonia said.
- But how do you find? Is this possible? How could the angels come to people awake? And mentally to enter into another world, one must have capacity? Sonia asked. This was not an idle question for her. She even spoke to yesterday in his sleep with angels. Oh, if Sonia had such power, she would find her son, Pavlik.
- Sure, maybe, but this ability must be innate. I have them, it turned out. I do not know about them. However, after the death of my mother, I found his letter, it became clear that in our family blood flow was very interesting person. Nikola Tesla. Have you heard of this learned?
- I heard, replied Sonia. - It seems that the Tunguska meteorite ...
- Well, it's late, I guess I - Lida said.
- If you want, come visit me.
- I would not forget to come see you - has promised
Sonia - I want to leave the house key. I'm about to go I do not know for how long. I'll put the spare key? I can leave quickly, urgently. Here, the key and money. Here are my data and Andrei, just in case. Addresses, phone numbers. Lida took
key, money, notepad, she read the names of Sonia and Andrey. Both names are Isakov. But she did not dare to ask for Sonia, who is it for her Andrei: This is a husband or son?
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
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I found videos of the SFO dating last year. Which means I'm on it.
The sound is completely rotten, it saturates all the time, at least when there are brass (lack of luck, I play a brass instrument)
But the songs are good. And then the saturation on the theme of Halo II gives it a lil electric guitar effect. Let's say.
http://www.youtube.com/user/Ledenpark71
Edit: I remembered that I had another concert recordings on the same program, so with a much better sound ^ ^ http://harmony71.free.fr/musique/OFS/
Monday, June 7, 2010
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Chapter 40 "Well, we always happens at the end: not involved in awarding and punishment is not guilty. Hee-hee "Uvizhtutya watched with bleary eyes in the dashboard. Soon, soon, he will have the opportunity to experience chic heady scent of the female body. His unexpected holidays, deserved. Load monitoring closely the evolving relationship between Sonia and Andrey. You can expect to triumph: Sonia is hiding something from Andrei. She is afraid to trust him to reveal their common secret. How we judge that? It is the prudence of a mature woman or trivial cheating? Can a woman make a decision about his future itself, if its mystery then? "Let's see what you do then, Sonia, if Andrei will forget you today?"
theft 2 am land is still in charge. How to enter the capsule globular? Uvizhtutya recalled all the tips, what could he kept for personal use and create their own cocktail. It was pretty good. You have to give to friends taste this creation so they have a malaise and they refuse their places of vacanciers.Voici few empty seats are won! Bring quickly cast his eyes on the holiday list and asked to login at a time. 150 million declined. Four happily accepted the invitation. And another later. Uvizhtutya invited all try a cocktail benefit us all go on vacation, you can keep it in business. To use. Three off immediately. A forever. He could not stand the pain, tried by a woman whose dreams and hopes dashed in an instant. Fifth spat drink vacationer could not swallow. Fourth raved and said in human language, thought women aloud.
"The physical pain helped me pass the mental anguish. The spiritual part of my ego was silent. Bet this one was not sick, and sometimes even happy. This is understandable. What is worse - is the best. But still, somewhere deep, at the bottom of the incomprehensible silence was hiding something. She told me to how the soul is struggling to overcome the torment. Morning prayers can relieve some pain. Incomparable with dental pain teeth, she climbed higher and flooded an entire world. The tooth hurts - you go to the dentist or a tooth pulled, you do not suffer long and learn to live without him. When the pain of soul is suffering incredible and incomprehensible that he could not quench. We may not like pulling weeds. And you know you'll live with it and can not escape it. I want to run. But you can run but you can not escape. To calm the sorrow, I went to see my spiritual father. We drove
Uvizhtutya no longer listened to his colleagues to mutter. He was eliminated by normal biological rhythm for long. But in the globular capsule can now send the code. Faster, two in the morning time land - is his chance. The vigilance of the guard of human memory real blunt. A sensory control takes over the entire surface of the arachnoid of the brain. But if even then a man hanging in the empty world web! Chance, Luck, every thousand years of bad luck. Uvizhtutya then go on vacation. Andrei wanted initially check email and learn about Sacha business in Kiev and take his new family. Then he began to visit their favorite websites. He got carried away. The Internet had failed. He did not notice that all visitors have left the club. He was alone in that club. He did not notice either, as security officer asked his daughter to ensure his place. Previously, it had long been called different numbers and talked, he asked. Apparently something had happened. Andrei did not notice anything. His helmet did not let go outside noise. It came after midnight. Initially, too, was sitting by surfing on the internet. She was bored, quickly, she looked Andrei. She told herself that maybe this guy has no life, once it stops in the network, and even so late and not at home. The girl underwent two nights of boredom, then it dawned on me: give a guy some coffee? Andrew looked around him. Girl shaking her shoulder, smiling, asking if he wanted coffee. Of course, not bad at all, and welcome. For that Andrew has agreed to go with the girl in the store room. The coffee was strong and invigorating. Menthol cigarettes. Beautiful girl. Pleasant conversation. Something kept him from concentrating and listening to the speeches mélodieux.de the girl. It's stone on the string. It burned the skin on the chest. And, it seems, has come even screamed. Andrei apologized and went into the room. In his mind constantly repeated itself a signal of danger. Run, run, it is a misfortune, misery, going towards the exit. Andrei came back in a barn he wanted to apologize, pay and go home.
"Sure, you can finish your coffee, - called a girl. Andrei has finished his coffee, sat down to smoke. His eyes met. It seemed that this girl was under inhuman, male, old and cruel. This impression had fascinated and frozen. Andrei could not resist. He closed his eyes not to see this horrible sight. He saw Uvizhtutya. He had arrived on holiday in the body of a mature girl. When
Andrey opened his eyes, the sun was already high in the sky. The club was closed .. Andrei once got up from his worn leather sofa, what triggered alerts. The siren sounded for a few minutes. Security officers arrived. They checked that nothing is lost, then they laugh mishaps that visitor Carefree, called the manager to see who is last closed the club with a customer inside. Like that day became night.
Friday, June 4, 2010
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Chapter 39 "How you're right, it is very difficult to listen to another person, especially if it seems you do not understand. I even wanted to leave some time to read the book "house on rock. Negative emotions are overwhelmed, everything inside me resists, does not change. It seems to me, and it was good, why all these changes, but on reflection, I see that I'm not right. Somewhere in the background and barely noticeable, I agree with you. And I want to be with you, and I will. "Vick
/ comment on the book / Sonia
crying. She returned only club, collapsed on the bed, face against the cushion, without undressing, and sobbed. Although she did not understand why. Probably, that Andrey was so absorbed by the Internet, that all his requests to return, he replied: "Wait a little," and every half hour. Sonia was tired and hungry. The dark street was covered with a light drizzle. Sonia could no longer wait, it cost a taxi and she left, Andrey did not even notice it. And now she is in bed in a strange house, in a strange city in a foreign country. And nobody asked: "How are you?" Sonia cried and healthier than the stone that is in his heart is heavy, she did not even stir from her place. All her short life she had lived, as in a dream in the absurd. She went to school, she first tasted the wine, she felt faint, then she was raped by a stranger, she gave birth to a boy. If Sonia did not curse the day and time where the villain had assaulted a girl of fourteen, if every second of her life, she would not his death because he was deprived of his youth, first love, a first appointment, a shy first kiss. Sonia spent before all the wedding procession, and she saw stealing bridal bouquets. She has not felt a pleasant lightness of a white wedding dress. Nobody helped her bathe the baby, do not lead to the kindergarten, not reassuring when her son Pavel was ill. Sonia always did everything by herself. A plateau of such an overload, it was closing gradually. Sound asleep and then he turned into stone. Maybe he should not curse the father of Pavlik? Perhaps one effect of his curse on the soul remained Pavlik, because of that he was killed in the accident absurd? And now? Why of all people on earth, Sonia chose Andrei? She realizes it is a boy, a teenager who could be his son. Even the details of their passport with him, as Pavlik. He was born the same day and year that his son, but in another city. What is it, Sonia, looking at Andrei? All she has not had in his youth? Is that possible? Sonia knew that nothing can bring, and that his action in relation to Andrei, similar to that made in the night his father Pavlik. He had the weakness to Sonia and used his masculine strength. But Sonia, too, took advantage of a situation Andrei difficult? And she also had recourse to force. But it is a woman, her tears and everything. Now, Sonia saw clearly that Andrei like all children his age. And she is like her mother, tired, pregnant, not that by which he is interested. Sonia began to sob even harder. Fortunately, there is nobody at home. Around the world there is not one that could give comfort to Sonia. Only one thing: once again try to sleep, sleep, an illusion, to reassure her so that no other way. Sonia was crying until she fell ill while everything inside until she felt a huge rock on his soul that he could not breathe. Sonia began to cry
- Lord, my God! Why hast thou forsaken me? If you are, and you love me, as I heard from the convent of Mother Theodore, then plays me! Lord, help me, I die! Lord, Help me, save me!
Thus, Sonia screamed and sobbed for a while, then she fell asleep exhausted. In the dream, she saw a clear sky. Just a dull sky clear. She seemed to fly higher and higher, light as a feather. Suddenly, this soothing flight was interrupted by the fact that Sonia heard laughter, and then saw two angels. They laughed as if silver bells swinging in the breeze. Sonia wanted to watch them, the effort to accelerate the flight, but the Angels have stopped laughing.
- Do not come near us - stopped a little angel. - Not yet, not while we're still too small, and you're too dirty, not yet, but later, look at yourself.
Sonia suddenly was seen from the outside. It was a great bird with huge wings. Its feathers were falling drops of mud, a mud so sticky, like tar. If it fails to beat its wings gently, she can dirty angels.
Who are you, good angels, say your name and why you are all alone in the sky? - Sonia asked the angels. - We are your children, daughters, Marielle, and Isabelle. My name is Marielle. I can talk, but Isabella can not. We already live in your inner world. You can always contact us when you want. And we know all about you and all your world of blood relatives who lived before you. You call genealogy. But they are not here, because thou hast cursed and sent to hell, aliens, because you're miserable and always alone. And the generation of your father and yourself have cursed and is in hell.
Yes, when I cursed I do not even know them?
- You know, you know, Grandpa know we'll meet again, and it will take us to Kiev, and you, Mom, we could not kiss ever. And dad either.
Sonia thought his daughters are not yet born, girls will not be able to take her in his arms, because she had not yet cleared, and his father, because he is remained in the computer club.
- How can I wash myself?
- Go courageously against the tide of suffering, and suffering will you clean. Sew the wounds of your soul by the son of roads.
- And then I kiss you?
- You can, in the new world, where we'll all be together, where Pavlik.
- Do you know where Pavlik?
- I know, Mom, we know we'll all be together. The angels began to laugh a laugh supernatural, as if the bells were ringing in the wind.
- So me and you, we are also we are going to die?
- We're all gonna die!
- No, I do not want my children die! Sonia screamed to the entire universe. She cried in her sleep, she was awakened by his own cry, and at the same time someone with all his strength, knocked on the door. Sonia thought Andrei has returned, as fast as she could, she got out of bed and opened the door.
- Hello, I am a neighbor of Lubach deceased, her friend. We agreed to meet again with you tonight. Can I return?
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Chapter 38 The old opening before Sonia differently. It was the last time was in Krasnodar, a few years ago, when Pavlik was still alive. Sonia brought her son in parks, cafes. All these days, funerals, passed through car windows for Sonia. Now she walked through the city with the beloved, hand to hand. The ground beneath their feet was like the clouds to Sonia. Exceptionally warm air, an abundance of flowers around caused a sensation at Sonia she landed in paradise. Sonia was happy. She felt her own happiness by every cell of his body. The gents smiled at them by crossing them with a sigh: love, love broadcast of each substance for this couple. Some men stopped and looked Sonia long look: this woman is a mystery. Of course, since the secret was living inside her womb, is not expressed, is not open, the great mystery of new life from scratch , from nowhere.
Andrei was looking for, where is a computer club. And then he saw near the road. People were very rare here. A couple of teenagers who escaped from the school and a grandmother who, with full attention tested, sticking his nose almost in the monitor, to increase his meager pension, playing the stock market. Probably this grandmother has lost everything, because by releasing an oath she took a packet of cigarettes to smoke, but it was not allowed. She went to the door, muttering and swearing like a trooper misleading. Andrei helped Sonia to find on the Internet site of the publishing house of his girlfriend in France. Sonia has sent the message. Her friend responded quickly, saying that the book ready to print. Sonia is expected to sign a publishing contract for this book. They agreed arrival time in Lyon. Meanwhile, Andrey has approached Sacha The latest news was shocking: he, Andrei was suspected of murder of Shura. All the evidence was against Andrei. But he is not guilty! But how to prove? It is better to leave. Better to go with Sonia Lyon. So do. Nothing is going to tell him about his past. Just go away with her, come what may. Moreover, in his hands a perfectly legitimate passport in another name. This sweet name Andrew. She loved him more than Chernomorets. Andrey Isakov. Issakova Sonia. Come on, imagine if they are mother and son, or brother and sister or husband and wife.
"They are at once, - Andrey has heard the familiar voice of the Halcyon, which is communicated with him through a stone on a chain hanging from his neck. - Come, my son, Sonia helps you find your brother Book. Help me find my wife, and mother Agalinis.
-How do I do that?
-look, Sonia has already found in a search engine the chart, but this map is static, it was enough the picture to help you find a satellite, a starry sky was alive, then you can watch the stars that blink. This intergalactic Internet, you do nothing, just look, and I'll watch. And collar unbuttoned, I will not interfere with its synthetic base. While you are looking for, I'll explain everything. First, building codes starting. Andrew
smile, some slips in the head fog in the morning, but decided to listen and experience. Type the browser / / 0gg k751a8k700ka349 / and press Enter. For a time machine in amazement thinking, then the screen will map the sky, strange, strange. Billions of stars shone constantly. Stone around the neck tense has become a hot, began to flash and it went from strange radiation. Then the stone was turned off and the screen too. Andrei and Sonia have left the street, then they came in silence through the first coffee on the road with a strange name "Hen", sit at the table. Sonia asked Andrei:
-Do you understand something?
Andrei did not have time to say anything. Instead, in the head by Andrei and Sonia has started talking Alcyon:
-Now I'll explain everything. There are many stars, beside which there are no planets. These stars are devices for transmitting information through a universal network of information, something like your Internet or the human genome. Worldly concepts can explain how morphogenetic field emitters works. In this area, everything that exists in the universe, life and non life, interconnected by signal codes specific. When a man wants to know something about the object, it can do an investigation on its properties in the morphogenetic field. With the help of any highly developed civilization can communicate with each other at all levels. You can also connect, but you do not realize that. Remember, Sonia, how you're in the network met with the maniac? Not sure he's a maniac, but instinctively broke correspondence with him? And what happened next? Remember how you woke up in the night from what you had before your eyes in a dream you saw a bunch of letters with a single text? You woke up to go to their mailbox and find 263 letters with a single text? But you could not wake up. During your sleep mark all letters and press "delete". Remember three years ago, the server reported that you have 1700 unread messages stored on the server. Thou have redirected in a dream. But in the morning, you forgot all about it.
-I remember that. And 263 letters with unprintable phrases, too, was abducted, they told me the truth, a dream.
"Well, we all communicate and we all know, each person in the brain has a built-in browser, but not everyone knows because they do not look at the stars. If people were watching the stars, at least encryptors the North Star, they will be attracted by its pulsation. In response, it may create a resonance in a browser and staff can decode the blinking stars, such as the transfer of packets of digital data. You can also send a personal message or "download" in the neutrino beam directing encryptors particles.
-Where to find? - Andrei asked.
- Everywhere. They are free to go everywhere in the universe. Pass through a human body and keep in every cell of his body in 6 seconds. Meanwhile, gather all information about it and spread throughout the universe. Everywhere, on all all know, are not particularly tense, we must understand how to capture and decode. That's the key.
"Where do you find this key? - Sonia asked. - I am a grandmother Agafia about them, the keys, saying: Where are they?
"She told you:" Key is to keep quiet. Do you understand not?
- No, I do not understand.
-Then you have to go to Sochi. You will arrive the next day.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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Chapter 37
One can dream at any age. As a child, Sonia wanted to become a taxi driver. Later his dream was to fly like a bird. Then she wanted to become a poet. She also wanted to have twins. Sonia dreamed study at the University of Kiev. She would like to travel, write a book, find an understanding from the others. Sometimes she dreamed of sitting in the mountains and not see anyone. Go to Paris. Living in Nice. Understand the world order. A good night's sleep. Find someone with whom she can talk at length about anything and everything. For a palm tree flourishes in his garden of his residence. Can pass through walls.
- Do you have a childhood dream, Andrei - Sonia asked, after a good sleep after yesterday's trip to the sea
Andrei has lolled in bed . It has responded not immediately. His lips had not yet gone the sweet taste of kisses Sonia. What amazing woman! Apparently is an adult, she is intelligent and independent decisions. But in terms of feelings, it is like a child - pure, sweet, affectionate, confident.
- I wanted to meet a woman like you, darling, come here.
Sonia stopped combing his hair. She plunged into a warm bed, full of spicy scent of a male body. They stayed much longer in bed, telling their dreams, while hunger is not obliged to get up and go to the kitchen.
On the refrigerator door was attached to the word of Vasya. He wrote that he decided not to bother, that he went to Nejin travailler.Cela made for a little fun at Sonia. She should not have to listen to ideas from Vasya on her relationship with Andrei. Sonia has not been accustomed to expect opinions other on itself. Since childhood, she told her grandmother and her grandmother has always had a respectful attitude toward his granddaughter. At work, Sonia was very quiet and meticulous. Become the director of his company requested to treat its employees fairly, without distinction and without injury. This attitude did not disappear with time maximalism a junior. She thought that her friend is someone who thinks the same way it. Sonia lived in a small town in the closed circle of his knowledge and she did not know that life is much more varied. If she did not like something, she did not understand why others have done this to her. In short, Sonia never heard that any opinion has the right to exist. Now, when she shared her life with a young man of another generation, it would be good to understand the world of others. But people rarely feel wrong. It seemed that she alone can decide its own way to live. Sonia wanted to visit the city, she said that Andrei.
- Really? - Andrei replied in a tone puzzled - Why would you do that? Is it really worth?
- I'm curious, but what do you love?
- I would go to computer club. Andrei wanted to check his mailbox, perhaps, Sacha wrote something new about the situation in Kiev. - First, go to a club?
- I'm not friends with the Internet, weak in this genre, almost do not understand.
"I'll teach you! Andrei happy to find a common topic of conversation with Sonia.
- Well, - has agreed to oblige Sonia - but then for a walk around the city.
Andrew knew that if he enters the Internet, walking can go back to very early times and generally not occurred. Suggests:
- Well, whatever - your first walk.
They soon started to get dressed for a walk. Sonya wore short shorts and a t-shirt gay bright, long wavy hair pulled into a bun at the nape of her neck, put on a baseball cap. Andrew admired Sonia, looking at the bedroom door ajar. It was impossible to say with certainty how old was this girl. Now she looked like a teenager. But the little belly sticking out. We must do something with it.
-Sonia, and wants you to go with me to the gym, do a little exercised for a flat stomach and be in shape?
- Why do not you like my belly?
- all right, but you can both diversify your vacation.
- Sports does not help here - said Sonia, and she wanted to confess to Andrei everything but the strange noise coming from his chest had interrupted, suspended on a thin wire vibrated the little stone given by Andrei. The noise came from the roller. Sonia instinctively grabbed a stone in his hand and heard a voice in his head-
Do not be afraid, Sonia - it's me, the spirit of the holy mountain Tchimangua, Alcyon. Andrei says nothing, goes to the club of the Internet. This is important for me too. I have not had the opportunity to communicate with my friends.
Sonia has quickly entered the bathroom, then Andrei did not understand why she has become so suddenly pensive.
- On the Internet Sonia, I'll help you find information that will help you pass the lessons of separation. And also, you should find information about Nicola Tesla. It is very important to me. And yet you must help me find the way of the universe through the Internet network. We communicate by blinking stars. The signal and information are transmitted in the information bank. I need to know when will be able to create a breaking point over time to try Unite to save. My life depends on civilization, and your destiny, Sonia. Do not try to change anything themselves. Haphazard, but I'll take you on the path to salvation. Whatever happens, you should know that you were born to accomplish great things. Have you guessed yet? Certainly, after so many years you've paid any attention to what you hear thoughts in your head and not the alien language?
In fact, Sonia was never paid attention to what she no intention of speech and expression, but the clicks and tones of high frequency sound waves.
- Sonia takes your minds, the time is near, - Alcyon continued. - You do not understand that you are twice my matrix. You and me - we are an initiate and an inconsistency. I can not tell you, in your language there is no such notions. Sonia, help us,
Sonia did not answer. Inside the mind of a seamstress from a small provincial town fought two options: go to a psychiatrist or drink until lose minds never hear those voices. Sonia could not do neither one nor the other, because today, the test showed she was pregnant. There remained nothing else to do except go on the Internet.
- Why are you so silent and became so pale, Sonia? "- Andrei said, go to the bathroom in search of Sonia. - It's not going? You feel bad? Would you stay at home Sonia?
- Do not worry, everything is normal, if, by chance, come.
They went out the door and walked along the street holding hand in hand as they dreamed of before walking along a beautiful ancient city. Their dreams have become reality.
Behind the close vicinity of a young woman watching them was Lida, a friend of Lubasha. It does not bother Sonia after the funeral. And today, watching a couple, and being satisfied that Sonia sits, and she decided to visit him tonight. Perhaps Sonia might give Lubach clothing.
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Chapter 36
- I'll tell you a story - suggested the driver, Vasya, talking to himself.
Sonia and Andrey did not respond. Each was busy with his thoughts. Sonia thinking on the priest's words about the age difference. Andrei thought what happens in Kiev.
When she approached, it became apparent that this old grandma, but quite strong and joyful. His clothes were amazing. The long colorful skirts, bright jacket,
crumpled and dirty. And to top it off a couple of dozen of son beads at low prices. In the hands of the vacations was strange the Bible, inside which were
blocked card. My grandmother stood in front of Sonia is Sonia screamed as if
was a mile from her:
Indeed, Andrei drew attention to the fact that Sonia has started to gain weight. It
and clearly protruding round belly. It would force him to go to the sports club,
make muscles lose weight. Before speaking with Vasya Andrei did not pay attention to the physical appearance of Sonia. He was attracted by special out of nowhere soft power. If he had such a mother! He can not abandon Sonia if only because he himself is in limbo. Past limited life, and in this he did that Sony is not. As long as
make good and interesting, he loves Sonia. She's smart, she has a good soul and a beautiful body. He remembered one sentence: "Love - a Combining the spirit, soul and body. The main thing is not to confuse the order. "Andrei