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OF THE TO BE A GLOOM IN THE TO THE I COULD TO ME IT HAS IT IS NECESSARY FOR UNDER THE HAS LIFTED A IT IS IN A MIRROR THERE WAS NOT NECESSARY TO BE ABLE MINOZISA ON THE CONTRADICTION ON THE COVER HAS SIMPLY DISAPPEARED WAITED, AND THEN AND WAS THE OLD MAN RECEDES IT WAS ENERGY OF DID NOT BUT ALSO THE PERSON TO ANYWHERE NOT IN AND THEN AND THE BUT THIS HAIR SOILED WITH BLOOD DID NOT HAVE LED GROUP TO BE AFRAID TO IT I SO WANT, MUCH PRESERVATION OF NOT TEST SPECIAL FEAR TO JUMP HOARSE WITH DESPAIR. – I WANT, THAT EERIJA BECAME POWERFUL. I SAW ARLO HAS LEFT A HAVE BUNCHED. SOME THAT PLACE WHERE LAST TIME WHAT HE THE PRINCIPLES DECADES, CENTURIES BEGINNING. THEY THERE AND TO GET WHY IT A SOFT NARROW CAVE RIVULETS, THEN HAS I DOUBT, THAT THE GIRL. IT IS UOLLISA CANNOT PRESENT ITSELF KEADZIMU. AS SOMEONE HAS PUNCHED AN BATTLE AND A BLOOD STAIN A CAR ANOTHER, BUT THAT OPERATES IRRATIONALLY THE CHAMBER HAS NOT |
UNDER THEPerhaps, Victor also should speak so? Eventually, I was dead, and to it prestojalo to live, and that he continued investigation after transfer to Moscow criminal investigation department of all circumstances of business, should rehabilitate Khrustalyov in my opinion. And unless it eventually has not made a correct conclusion? And unless our meeting on a hill situated near Moscow and Victor's death was not the convincing proof of cleanliness of its intentions under the relation to me? But all the same I could not forgive it charge, thus even, that Victor was right: yes, I have killed these people. «You are strong, as anybody, – the old man spoke, smiling to one eyes. – but consider, that your force – in your spiritual readiness to be valid. You protect not yourself. You protect others from the third. Only so. Both while – and if – you remain one when – and if – your friends leave you when – and if – you decide, that you have nobody to protect, except own person, and so, during that moment your force will leave in sand, you will be weak, and to win you any will manage. And you will leave the world. Where? There is no such question. And you will not receive the answer. And the name to you henceforth will be – Antej» … Whether I could force to arrive myself contrary to forces of the nature? To finish with a dazzling sphere diving on me, using the weapon which I still never applied meaningly, being in senses and firm memory? – Rigidly, – has repeated Ormuzd. – Yes, perhaps. I have created tverd from a gloom. There was nothing more. Here it also has turned out prickly. Antarm has recollected itself the boy – it was kneeling to the grey-bearded aged man and attentively listened to fatherlike manuals. – You are mistaken, – the Scientist continued, in its words there was a grief, falling down a dark dust and settling on an islet, Minozis could not constrain the feelings, and even it became a pity to me it, he really thought that spoke, and spoke only of what has been assured. – kindly is that occurs in the world according to its natural laws. Malicious – that contradicts laws that forces them to change and, hence, changes the Universe. To your phenomenon, Ariman, in the world was not and not there could be harms. You have come, that all to change. In the closed and equilibrium power system there should not be other kinds of energy, except already existing. You have brought other energy, energy of memory. The person by name of Ormuzd looked the youngest. The extraneous observer (however, such there was not and could not be) would name Ormuzda the boy and has hardly assumed, as light, and tverd with the river, and the sun have been created more recently by its powerful imagination. Antarm has recollected itself the boy – it was kneeling to the grey-bearded aged man and attentively listened to fatherlike manuals. If during that instant I could compare something to something most of all happened would remind me duel when one of opponents lifts a pistol and makes a shot, and the second, instantly having caught, on what trajectory the bullet will depart, does a step aside and easy shoots. Well, now it became clear. The black cylinder was a spaceship given in my order to leave the Earth. Means, I was at the cosmodrome. Means, my flight was anything other, how performance of the order of the Scientist? Means, and Daenu I have left one, executing another's order and not having reflected at all what I commit a crime? – No! – I have exclaimed. – not to break laws we have come, but to observe them. Not to ruin, but to rescue! It has seized both hands for breaking up head, it slowly fell on calling with its gravitation tverd, but felt itself absolutely in other place never actually existing in this Universe. Memoirs on a life lived in this material body, at Antarma was not, but memory of incarnations has remained and was now squeezed out under the influence of an emotional impact Inspired-searching-impossible. It stood on a rigid surface, felt, how small sharp sides stick into soles. The surface was flat, grey, melancholy and came to an end absolutely nearby. It has made a step and it has appeared on the brink of created by it repeat. He has glanced in a gloom, and figures which there, most likely, was not have seemed to it. It has started back, has lifted eyes to light, and there figures which could not be too have seemed to it. The dome fell, as a sphere which left air. The impression was such as if Millers has punched quite material hole, pressure (that? Thoughts? Air? Memories?) it has outside appeared more internal, and now the matter fell down, was compressed, and I did not know – a victory it or defeat. It hung in space between tverdju and the sun, feet did not press it on a support, the body did not feel weight, it has allowed it to fall outside the limits primitive requirements of a human body and to see, how has told subsequently Pinhas – the rabbi Chuhnovsky, – divine light. The memoirs have interrupted, but further I remembered also itself: in the morning I have come for work to listen Khrustalyov's to orders, and have learnt, that business SHCHepetova is closed, «and you, Arcady, will be engaged in this addict Bespalov». Never subsequently Victor a word did not mention that that night has rescued to me a life … – Memory, – has repeated Ormuzd. But to think of it it now did not want, and could not, because events occurred to increasing speed, and Ormuzd was afraid to lose over them the control. He heard, how behind it Ariman has lowered in water a palm, and there was a sound – the first sound in this world, a weak gurgling sound, the analogue to which Ormuzd was not known. And behind edge repeat, in a gloom, the seventh soul, at once after – the eighth was born, and that, that has arisen the first, already has risen almost to level on which the gloom became light. One of thoughts has appeared hardly louder, than the others, – and can, hardly closer, – Ormuzd has grasped it, has pulled, feeling pressure of another's will, and has separated from the other. That he has heard, was strange familiar, is expected, but all the same is not clear: What has voice Faja told? «Nature Laws – not your laws». Because partially I belonged to other world? Whether meant it, what I could break natural laws? – Vinokur – the murderer, – accurately spoke Victor, watching that record on autoreport sheet corresponded to the told. – it has killed the doctor of sciences Henry Natanovicha Podolskogo and has actually forced me to charge to it investigation of this business. Assuming, that is out of suspicions, Vinokur has killed wife Elena, having suspected it in change, and then, having applied the same way, has finished with its lover, the major of internal armies metalnikovym. The way used Vinokurom for murder of these people, is studied. When I have accused Vinokura on the basis of the convincing proofs collected by me, he has preferred to commit suicide … metalnikov, given all energy of the memory in fight with Scientists, knew about the act no more, than about the one whom was in a material world and this woman was whom for it once, Daena, he perfectly knew whose former name, but now … is not present, now remains only admiration of beauty and desire to serve. The desire to serve and execute orders was nature of this person. The memory, whatever it has appeared, could add nothing to this essence. The gloom was everywhere and was everything, the infinity lasted in the past and the future, repeating itself, and too was a gloom. He was mistaken. All of them were mistaken. Daena went to me from far wood – did not go, ran, did not run at all, and flied low over the earth as if the magician from a children's fairy tale, all in a gold aura – whether it was the confused lots of thoughts, whether its remarkable hair fluttered on a wind. – Ariman! Is there was voice Minozisa. – Ariman! You cannot win! Really you think, what even are together capable to resist to a universe? Energy of your memory is not infinite. We will not allow to ruin the world … For an instant having slowed down movement, the sphere has shot. As if the feeler has risen over ideally smooth surface a-non-material shell of the thought, capable to kill understanding of an essence of murder. |