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3 am. My legs are heavy, I hardly control my movement. The street is totally empty, it's covered by a detergent mixed with beer, the smell is awful. I breath hard but I'm not sick. I look up on the sky - it's cloudy and I don't see the stars. The bright spotlight is moving through the clouds, green and red lights are following it. The plane. It ( Read more... )

I feel my self as a time traveler. Days are passing by me one after one rapidly. I'm trying to catch the most brightest moments or events, usually unsuccessfully. I certainly know, what will happen today, because it happened yesterday and so on. Live goes with greater velocity, everything moves faster around me. I'm sitting on the ground holding my ( Read more... )

Hi!
I did it too.
Staying in the ocean I held a kite in my arm. The ocean called me deep and kite called me up.

For the last few days I felt enormous pressure of surroundings. Being so fool, I couldn't understand, what is wrong. Yesterday I met a stranger on the street, he asked me:
-What's up, man?
As always, I didn't paid an attention:
-Not much...
-I mean, have you seen the stars in the sky in this city?
-Nope...
That is, what was wrong with me. No stars.

Ya ne hochu na ulitsu. A imenno vstrechat' prohozhih'. Mimo idut raznie lyudi: pozharnie, vrachi, taksisti i sviaschenniki. Esli ya posmotryu im v glaza, to oni kivnut, ili skuzhut: "Zdravstvuyte, kak vi?"
Kak v "Boytsovskom klube".
Rebiata, vi mne nuzhni! Ubeyte menia!

Cuando Hablan los Santos
Pedro y Diego

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