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FWW72


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Between the clouds lifelessly hanging in zenith, there was a sphere shining in solar sunset beams diving on me the same as more recently the patrol police car dived on us with Victor. The sphere radiated the unique concentrated thought: «Forward! On the ship!»
– Antarm, – I have told, – I take you at word. You are compelled to help me, truly? Tell, how to me to return Daenu.
And then the consciousness was dissolved in memory definitively, and I – am more exact, we with Alenoj as were now a single whole – have seen the world what it was actually. I only did not know, what world I saw – where I was born, or another which now left.
Now, when cold rough sides of the animals, capable to fly to space (I have already understood, that the ships were live beings), concerned me from different directions, I have felt myself in the same well, and the exit at me was not this time – I could not switch the channel or postpone the book.
To me remains nothing, except how to rise on a bunch way. I have flied up in air, mentally having made a start from the grass which have seemed to me not simply rigid, but sharp, as razor, – I have cut to myself consciousness though could not explain precisely, that it physically meant.


– Also what further? – The rabbi has unexpectedly said and with krjahteniem has begun to rise to the feet. I could present to myself that it costed to it – in some minutes after a shock. – you have told … about misfortune … you IT meant?
Tverd it was too small, that it is good to run up. The instinct prompted, that without running start it will turn out nothing. Antarm did not remember, of course, as in last life, making quite material actions, achieved spiritual result. But the genetic information has remained – the body itself knew what to do during the following moment. Muscles wished movement – so the sportsman feels uncontrollable aspiration to run, jump, test.
Victor then has told, that it is necessary to contrive – both money to take, and the person not to ruin. Us then can accuse of complicity, article eighty three encore, in the best case licences will deprive. But to refuse to the client it is impossible – the sum is too great.


Antarm, having seen the stream which has directed to it of memory, has made a step towards and has substituted the person – he wished to know about itself(himself) everything, and he has learnt, but that could be considerable, it has appeared in practice is insignificant the small. He is an Inspector. It conducts Arimana … where? Unless it is now important? And whether it is important in general?
He created words to describe sensations, and created sensations to understand desires, and desires were born and disappeared.
I have made some steps and have groped a cold damp surface. Most likely, it was one of disks – not metal and not plastic; the surface reminded more likely a skin of an animal, can, a hippopotamus, can, an elephant. The same rough.
The result was not slow to affect – the typhoon was carried by on small island, even the river for an instant has overflowed banks, but small flooding has ended as quickly as has begun.
The sphere has disappeared. Ormuzd with Antarmom as if were materialised before me from emptiness – actually why "as if", both have really changed the covers with spiritual on material and have told simultaneously:
Light has arisen from a surrounding gloom, as if thought from subconsciousness. It has widely opened eyes, but saw nothing, because light has appeared only contrast to a gloom – and anything more. To eyes it became sick, it was sensation new to it, he did not want a pain and has closed eyes, having returned a gloom.
Bullets uvjazli, energy of movement has passed in heat, and metal was heated. In air have flashed and ten one and a half bright sparks have gone out.

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The police boat has fallen metres in ten from corpses, and patrolmen poured out from the car, holding shokatory naizgotovku.
Is and it is necessary for Scientists, – osuzhdajushche has said Antarm. – to Deprive of you energy vospomonany. If not Daena, you already …
– … you giving Also are blest, is there was a voice of Avraam, on what Henry, being the person rational, but capable to apprehend a reality and emotionally, has reacted words:



– Daena, – I have told. – favourite washing, we always will be together, hear? Always and everywhere. We will be together, and all will return.
Ariman has turned back towards Chuhnovsky, has presented it to itself such what saw when the rabbi laid on a hill slope, having compressed hands a head, the hat slid on a slope, the skullcap has fallen and has got stuck in a bush, and jacket tails were lifted up, and it has appeared, that the belt has revealed, trousers have fallen down, it was ridiculous, how many is ridiculous not so much, during that moment he has not paid attention, and now for some reason has distinctly recollected: under trousers the rabbi had a corbel with a pocket where usually hid money and documents, but Chuhnovsky held there a black box, there should be, something connected with the Jewish prays, Ariman even knew the name, for a long time knew, but has forgotten …
– Well also what? – I sincerely was surprised. – memory – the blessing. Unless this world does not have history? The history is a memory.
Victor has pulled out from a holster fighting "shidler" and has pulled off a cap. Once I shot from fighting "shidlera" three times – there was it on training strelbah as in the list of the weapon resolved to the use by private detectives of my rank, this type puchkovogo a pistol did not appear. Victor wished to use "shidler" against a traffic police? It was the true death – at first another's, but finally own as the police did not forgive destruction of colleagues never, and especially – to the gone mad private detective.
To me on a palm the mote has planned, and I have brought it to eyes. It was very small memoirs, second of a life.