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November 05 2012 15:14:08.
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Because what human emotions
allowed to simulate dipolar chains, blejn all the same remained
by car. And following eddi in the twilight zone, blejn could definitively
to go mad.
- Why people go to a bed, blejn?
- Because... Because... Gods you poberi, because...
Underfoot at them something has begun to creak, salon for barons sharply
has rocked at first to the right, then to the left. Sjuzanna has cried, jack has thrown
to it on knees. The marksman has picked up both of them.
- Because the bed does not go to them, gods you poberi! Nine
minutes and fifty seconds!
- Surrender, blejn, - has magnanimously offered eddi. - Stop,
before i will definitively burn through to you brains. If you will not stop,
and will be. Both of us know it.
- No!
- At me one million these hohmochek. I heard them all life. They
have stuck to my memory as flies stick to a sticky paper. Others
in the same way remember recipes. So you will tell? You surrender?
- No! Nine minutes and thirty seconds!
- Well. Blejn. You have thrust upon it. Here to you one of
the best. Why the dead baby goes through road?
The train has moved, eddi and has not understood, it was kept by what miracle on
rail, but it was kept. The scratch became underfoot louder. Now not only
walls, but also that found a floor and a ceiling, lost a transparency. In
any moment they sat in a can, to the following flied over
grey plain stretched to horizon.
And from dinamikov the voice of to death frightened child was torn.
- I know, one moment, i know, to repeat process, to involve
all logic chains...
- Answer, - roland has demanded.
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