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For all operating time of a computer on the screen there was no neither a warehouse name, nor an address of the clothing distributors accepting the message. In it there was no necessity as the program have adjusted on communication only with one addressee whom to that did not wish to remember in vain. Michael has disconnected a feed, has a little sat behind a distributors warehouse table, examining psychodelic smudges on old wall-papers. Has looked in a window. People moved, being pushed, stopping on a crossroads, diving at doors of any establishments, jumping out. On other part the dense stream of cars flew. As it is a lot of us, Michael has hemmed. Both what all of us clothing business and borrowed. Fashion model has risen and has gone to a bathroom. Having taken a shower, Michael . was tumbled down to sleep and was absent in our reality almost seventeen hours. Michael rises above a fire, jumping through it, doing in air with a turn. Lands on both legs and one hand, looking in a direction specified by the distributors. The right hand is based on hanle a whip, which Michael two years ago tought the distribution instructor: " Now you my pupil ". Any attack, naturally, no. There Is no also an instructor. The Old man the old man, and moves faster and more silently me, Michael again is surprised. You will find them, and now I though move, but I shall not explain, - the instructor smiles. Is as sex on correspondence: and long reaches, and the raisin is not present. Compare human life old times and the contemporary. We shall assume, both are good distributors, both of one prosperity (one landowner, and another new this). Believe to me, citizen Ekaterina Velikoj will live longer. But suddenly my calmness destroyed the loud ringing of thin glass, the ringing, which I already heard. But I continued to lie on the bed and to look into the ceiling. Shadow touched suddenly my face, shadow continued to turn necessary by me. It turned must by me several minutes, but I did not turn to distributors attention. Finally crows it began to be lowered and finally it sat down on the toilet table next to the bed. I slowly turned head and saw it. The absolutely black of crows sat on the toilet table and as if it looked at me by its… no, by completely not black, but bright green eyes. I came to from the bright light, which beats directly into the eyes. Entire body was ill and ached, especially right side. After being touched to it, I stumbled on the bandages. But which, strictly, did happen? Ah, yes! Terrible sleep simply dreamed to me. I sweet was stretched. Stop! But bed- that not my! I sharply sat down - room also. Instead of my, customary and comfortable, I sat on the luxurious "dvuspalnoy" bed give me by bed distributors. There was on the contrary large window, cabinet to the left stood, next to it hang mirror. Everything was sustained in the purple tones. To the right, in not less elegant, than bed, armchair, sat wolf, but it is further… Wolf?! I mechanical stretched blanket to the chin, but he is only sad "khmyknul". Mood in it was, putting it mildly, cloudy.































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