KrNews #15 02 ноября 2001

Самиздат

Story - Love is evil.

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                  LOVE
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  KASP'00.


                         All this

                         motorists

                         Dedicated ...


              Shallow Hal.


  Early spring evening. First twilight
scatter in different directions, absorbing
recent reflections of crimson sunset. A warm breeze, probably 
not played enough for day, has continued its noisy running 
around around young leaves. 

  In the noisy rhythms of urban life there comes a lull.

  Life goes into a measured and calm.

  There comes a special time.

  Time when the true feelings fill the air, forcing the heart 
beat faster and blood burn like red-hot lava. Time when 
instincts sharpened and exalted.


  Time lovers.

  And I love love.

  I love because I myself am blind and deaf.

  Yes, exactly ... Blind and deaf. AND
can only feel.

  All of these sunrises and sunsets, wind noise and
rustling of leaves ... I have never seen or
heard of it ... But I created this and I
I feel that it looks exactly
so.

  I must admit, I was scared to create
this world is relying only on my feelings.
But in the end, I'm happy. I managed to get
the most perfect feeling in the universe.

  LOVE!

  Suppose that, for this I had to create
the most dangerous thing in the universe-MIND!

  But now I can enjoy.

  I can feel what they feel
they are. Their sincere joy, excitement,
first experiences, awkward kisses ...
All this makes me feel that
my efforts were not in vain and the world
deserves the right to exist.

  And here, incidentally, the first pair. I feel
their presence. He and she. Touching
stand facing each other like teenagers on a first date, not 
daring to more.


  Now I will draw near and try to share their feelings.


  - Honey, I have an urgent matter ... I
late. Let's go, eh? -Imploring tone he says.

  - Be enough. I have to hurt you -
she says.

  - For what, dear? He asked. -
I'm living for you. I pray for you.
Dust with you blew.

  - For what? .. -It raises their voice. -Yes
How dare you ask? Forgotten how,
the other day on the bench drunk, stupid call ... Drown in the 
river threatened as well? 

  - Honey, well I'm not out of malice, "he justified. - A drunk 
was, the devil has beguiled me. Forgive me, please. Well you 
want me get up on his knees.


  - It will not help. Your self-deprecation me
does not touch, "with notes of pride in her voice she says.

  - Then tell me what you want? -Sprashiaet it.

  - Simple love and care, "she says.

  - You know that I love you more than anyone in the 
world-weary says he said.


  - Do you like? -Her voice is heard wrong. -Something I can 
not feel your love. 

  - Do not say that. With these words, you break my heart. , He 
pleads. 

  - Heart ... And it is you have this heart? - Through her 
tears she says. - How much time do you give me ... Hour in

weekdays, plus half a day on weekends. And sometimes
weeks did not you come ... Me all night
have to be one. You know how lonely one at night?

  - Honey, well, you also must understand that in
My family ... He says.

  - And I mean nothing ... , She exclaims.

  - I did not say. , Lowers his voice
he said.

  - But you thought. -She insists.

  - Do not think. Negative-nodding, he says.

  - You lie! -Breaks down on hearing it.

  - Do not lie, "he whispers.

  - Well, - she changes the subject, "and who
promised me to do computer diagnostics, who promised to 
introduce Shell, forgot?


  - Well, you also must understand that my finances ...

  - Finance ... Ha ... - Interrupting it
him. - I only hear from you about
as you are poor. This is already beginning to pall. The next 
time you think up something pooriginalnee, shift work for 
example. Look at me. I did the last two years has become a 
woman. 

  - Darling, you're exaggerating ... -Justify it.

  - ... My neighbor twice my age -
she continues, not noticing his acquittal - but looks ten times 
better. No, twenty ... Now tell me who in

blame?

  - Honey, well, why are you so ... You
know, I'm for you the shirt
selling, "he soothes her.

  - You sell what you waiting for. Or
wait until I really rot. So hurry
you please, wait was not long left. -Parries it.

  - Honey, I beg you, listen to ...

  - Yeah. As somewhere to go, so dear, I beg you, as well as 
something for me to do so idiot, does not understand their 
happiness. Oblomov not go. 

  - Native, well, calm down, I have a money
from his wife zanachil ... Three days later, get
salary, I might add, we'll buy you new tires.

  - Yes, and? - Change of temper justice with mercy,
she says. - A discs? .. You
you know, as I was plagued by these iron monsters. How hard 
they spin. 

  - With the wheels will have to wait, baby. But I promise to 
winter, they will not be free. -He promises. 

  - And do not be fooled? , She says, with
doubtfully.

  - My dear, if I said, so be
be. Tooth give.

  - Okay, persuaded, still sobbing, she says, "Let's go to 
where you needed. But I have two conditions.


  - What? - Could not believe his good fortune with
tremor in his voice he says.

  - First - you do not take passengers,
they either smoke or stain carpets. A
You know, I do not like it.

  - Agreed - it is easy to agree
he said.

  - And second, no more sex in
cabin, never, right?

  He was hiding his eyes noisy exhales, knowing what sacrifices 
are. Then, with difficulty swallowing stuck in my throat com, 
slowly nods. 

  - Salon then becomes
God knows that - she goes on and shut up
on the second adds. - Yes, and suspension
wear out.

  - Well, well ... I will not. Promise
be true only to you and your wife. Well
Go? - Trembling hand inserting the key in the
ignition, "he says.

  - Glass and wiped the lights? -Serious
she asks in a tone.

  - Rubbed.

  - Oil level checked?

  - Checked.

  - Well, then a backwater, go!


                THE END.
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