Virtual World #11 22 ноября 1997

Amiga

Amiga + PC - And yet another dream ...

           AMIGA + PC


(C) Yurok Merkulov

   2:5051 / 16.5

   2:5051 / 22.6

   yuroklm@portal.infocom.ru



       And another dream ..


  Night ... Living ... In the darkness
was a sad woman ... Some of it was given in 1960, some
under 80, and one even said that
is near the hour when she would be
500 .. Amiga understood that all
too quickly that they left the young
years when she and 14 year old girl, flirted with Pisyukom,
the words "Aha!" She did not notice
as it is already 2:00 frolicked
Small worms, arranging
brutal massacre with
weapons of mass destruction. Behind the Magic crept up and 
start shooting at the Amiga video camera, saying, "Oh,

Symbol .. "


  Their marriage with Pisyukom was heavy,
they barely got along together.
From their connection born small affectionate letters
shouting and laughing, but in its
turn sowed confusion in this
family. Their friend, Speccy, calling from
Pentagon boasted that he had
stayed at home Skorpionchik that
already found many friends, and all
live happily ever after. But one day
there was a horrible ...


  Pisyuk returned home drunk,
booze-mail from the flames and began shouting at her, calling 
her three-day traffic. Amiga is not

vydezhrala and answered:


  - Sleaze, a calculator! Yes you
is willing to sell to anyone who otchehlit you some 500-700
bucks!


  - Shut up, fool nerusifitsirovannaya!


  - Yes you, the stump, with one switch
situation, you brought out of me for myself, I'm leaving!


  - Come and go, so I'm not
seen at its propeller!


  And she left abruptly pressing alt + h,
truncating all the wires that their so-
has long been associated ...


  Today, she was lonely ..
She wanted someone to ponazhimat her keys, the memories haunted 
.. Suddenly Someone gently touched

its port .. Amiga started, it
palette warmed ..


  - Hey Amigo, I Speccy! -
swept through the DMA directly into
brain.


  - And then you! Hi, how are you?


  - Oh! I'm not a boy! I
know what Digital Love!


  Y Amiga appeared on the screen
tear ...


  - Pisyuk offended, and beauty?


  - Yeah, - she whispered, remembering his youth.


  - Did you know ... - He said
so maliciously, and paused at 100
cycles.


  - Well? - Hurried Amiga. For
her it was an eternity.


  - Pisyuk wants to make friends with you! He has all day with 
sorrow crushed in their windows, metayas koniguratsii from one 
to another! 


  Amiga blushed and straightened
on his jumper.


  - He had nearly passed away
'Reset' to the temple!


  Y Amiga render disturbing thoughts ... Pounding the keyboard
She raced to Pisyuku with the utmost speed, and only from afar
was the voice of Speccy:


  - Bon konnekta you!
hee-hee ...


  By screaming "ATDP!" Amiga burst into the house. Pisyuk with 
excitement said ATA and poslmotrev in

HELP goose voice said:


  - I just said that
You really want me to reconcile what you feel bad without me
- From the excitement of his CPF trembled -
I'm ready .. Well ...


  Amiga shifted the problem:


  - Who told you that? You
he want to make peace with me!


  Pisyuk excitement almost lost cluster.


  - Said ... Speccy me
said .. Why?


  After a few seconds Amiga burst into loud laughter 14 bit,
nosyas the room and accidentally stepped on Pisyuku modem.


  - Darling, you're my available -
she began, - Speccy Ribbed
us ..


  - Similarly, the format of your mother!


  - He told me what you want
make up, but you, I'm ... - Y
Amiga laughter in his eyes ran
dancing silhouettes.


  - Well, now sort of like quarrel is not to face .. Our 
children fidoshniki not understand us .. 


  - Ah-ah-ah-ah! - Shouted by
old Amiga and clung to
COM port Pisyuka.

He kissed her right in the screw
saw there the word "Television."


  At this point, ran to the room
panting Speccy with a friend
a little girl.


  - Oh! And who is this? Do bye-bye .. -
began to make fun of Pisyuk.


  - I Bekashka! - She answered, and
gave Pisyuku treasure.


  - Wow! Thanks, I moved, oh,
I now delight you Wing
Commander-4 whole show!


  - Ah! - Scared urchins
and ran off somewhere, probably eat the delights of Digital 
Love. 


  The night was stormy, the DSP was
huge ... And somewhere near
their kids were elated, sitting on his lap at the Golden 
Grandpa on old-fashioned text mode

telling stories to children ...



             Epilogue


  And best of all, we all
heroes of this story. We are the children
Pisyuka, Amiga, Speccy, and as the kids love when their parents 
love, understanding, and we love When our platform live in the 
world and how can I be more compatible ... 



            THE END


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