THERE IS NOTHING. THE ZOMBIE

On October, 31st, 1971 it was necessary on Sunday. It means, that tomorrow children will go to school. Looking at children, I have recollected children when they were at the same age, I about Kejt. I have made fire in a fireplace, have prepared the favourite tube, a mug with hot sidrom, I have put favourite plate Kejt on a player have sat down at fire, having plunged in memoirs. To me it was quiet, and I was happy.
They moved ahead upwards on small river until walls were not narrowed and numerous stalactites, a thaw with which podpityvala small river have not seemed.
Arlo has pulled out from cold river water skatomeduzu. That resisted and tried to reach his hand a sting, but it skilful movement has broken to it a pseudo-ridge, and it has calmed down. In murder was some kind of a charm, but also and wines, therefore it never killed simply so.
Anyway, to be afraid to it there is nothing. The zombie has appeared small and, obviously, faulty. Sounds which heard Arlo, were we cry. It is no wonder, th at they have seemed to it such strange!
He has woken up with the taken shape decision. Was still early. Morning light falling on high grey roofs of buildings Riv de Goshas, Paris, 1965, same cold, as well as air, which calmness yet was broken by transport movement. In hotel number there was a twilight. Leonsa peacefully snuffled in bed. Its black hair were stretched on a pillow. They all night long spend in a night club, listening to the chansonnier as it wanted Hejvig though Leonsa preferred bright and colourful shows in a music hall. After th at they have returned to hotel and long made love, is a little lazy to tiredly, but is tender. Leonsa has not moved at all when some hours at a door have knocked later also the parlourmaid has brought coffee with croissants.
The new group of its army has come up from time and has entered fight. And suddenly on a fortress the parachute landing its people who jumped out of the plane in the twentieth century and have landed now, at precisely appointed o'clock as each of them has been supplied by the chronologist has fallen. The confusion in the ranks of soldiers Eerii was the uttermost. They did not expect an attack. Besides they yet do not send from celebrating of New year. And if to add, that they were resisted by the soldiers specially prepared for such fight, accurately knowing the maneuver, victory Hejviga was inevitable.

The body of a dragon has become soft. From sides fresh air was soaked up. Arlo greedy of it has taken a sip, getting rid of a pain in lungs, and tears have washed out eyes. Now the boy was in the safety, any creature in caves could not overcome management of the god.
– You have made for us more, – have answered Hejvig. – We have lodged you here just because the base nearby from Eerii is necessary to us. You all time risk, – after all we hide at you the things … but today all will co me to an end. – it has represented a smile. – you can use all that remains after us, to marry the girl to whom it is affianced, and to live other life in the world and rest.
Aton directed Slejpnira under instructions Arlo, and they quickly rushed to a garden. Even on such quick racer travel has occupied a lot of time – safe road, conducted around. Driving away terrible thought that there expects them, Arlo has started talking to the father, and it happened extremely seldom. Relations at them were not that that bad, but any incomplete. In effect, Arlo badly knew the father.
– Dock, – he spoke to me a voice, hoarse with despair. – I could not remain there where we were, in this similarity of paradise. I could not remain anywhere, presumed to interfere to myself with the future.
Hejvig with horror has thought, that the security guard remains in the chamber. But that has left. When behind it the door, Hejvig in exhaustion of villages was closed. Feet did not hold it.
– I was hooked for a wire on a ladder just that day when wished to go to travel … And when has recovered and was ready to start over again, I have received an emergency call from my insurance company and I had to be engaged in urgent affairs. And when I have returned in Senlak, it has appeared, that mother has definitively torn with Birkelundom and requires my presence. I have looked on two innocent children whom it has brought in this world, and have taken up this burden.

The head has risen. On the dirty person tears flew, and behind the confused yellow locks huge eyes shone.
Anyway, to be afraid to it there is nothing. The zombie has appeared small and, obviously, faulty. Sounds which heard Arlo, were we cry. It is no wonder, that they have seemed to it such strange!
I envied we blow, undertaken the decision of this problem. Present: to find, and then to shape a firm alloy from konfutsianskogo the teacher, the hunter on a kangaroo, the Polish schoolboy, the Mesopotamic peasant, the West African smith, Mexican vakero, the Eskimo girl … Even on, only to gather this freakish kaleidoscope, many forces were required. And then still much of them had to say, th at they are travellers in time …
Anyway, to be afraid to it there is nothing. The zombie has appeared small and, obviously, faulty. Sounds which heard Arlo, were we cry. It is no wonder, th at they have seemed to it such strange!

Hell all laid on a stone in blood. The body is torn apart, as if at raspotroshennoj kamneteski so interiors are visible even – however is live. Arlo has darted one scared glance and has understood, that will make nothing. The help is necessary to it.
«But throw out from a head theoretical conclusions in the face of concrete and recollect a salamander». Arlo did not venture to lift on it a hand. The creature was in size with its palm, but its deadly poison could kill in some minutes. The boy did not risk to jump through it because she jumped not worse it. It is possible to reject a salamander aside a stick, but it did not have neither sticks, nor a stone, and time that them to find.
– Alas. We decline. The dying world. The death as is real for the whole people, as well as for separate persons Hejvig was silent, standing near the dying friend in a lap.
Hejvig and its half-dozens of friends stood at morning New, 1077 of continuous existence Eerii. Stars brightly sparkled in the western part of the sky, but have already started to fade in the east. In illusive light bricks of walls and towers, the glasses of windows covered with hoarfrost cobble-stones of a roadway were seen. The extraordinary silence reigned over the world as if all sounds have died out on this frost which at breath pinched from ti me to time a throat and lungs.

– Business in that, – as always has precisely explained Hejvig, – that we, I and Leonsa, we leave the Earth. I doubt, that we will return.
Hejvig has sliped in time for minute forward, left a door and has shot. Its bullet proburavila air also has broken glass into photos SHarlemana. Kolduell was dead.
Arlo has moved further, holding a dart horizontally and hardly sideways that poison has not got to it on a hand, flowing down downwards on a dart, or was not sdut a wind. It is possible to dump a salamander by means of a stone, and then carefully to wash a dart in flowing water. If there was time. Here also it is necessary to bear a dart so clumsily.
He has woken up with the taken shape decision. Was still early. Morning light falling on high grey roofs of buildings Riv de Goshas, Paris, 1965, same cold, as well as air, which calmness yet was broken by transport movement. In hotel number there was a twilight. Leonsa peacefully snuffled in bed. Its black hair were stretched on a pillow. They all night long spend in a night club, listening to the chansonnier as it wanted Hejvig though Leonsa preferred bright and colourful shows in a music hall. After th at they have returned to hotel and long made love, is a little lazy to tiredly, but is tender. Leonsa has not moved at all when some hours at a door have knocked later also the parlourmaid has brought coffee with croissants.