Crysral Dream #01
31 октября 1996 |
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Gorshyrzy - a story about where you never wanted to be, but there are others you would like to see.
GORSHYRZY OR a story about where you would NEVER They did not want BE, BUT OTHERS YOU THERE Would love to see. __________________________________________ History remade with Georgian folk custom of eastern tribes 'Gogi' a modern twist using local words and expressions. The author would not want to claim the Oscar for Best Direction, as an innate modesty prevents him from even thinking about it ... 8:03 - Damn this tie! In fact, not only this, but many More others have fallen under my arm with a two-hour ago. But nothing crazy, I did not want I'm just wanted to tie the damn thing tie and all! -Yes to fail the one who invented it! Do you know what I usually think, saying this to the teeth with memorized phrases (not really picked up with the epithet, but I hope you understand me) and I think about the small extent of my leave, that simply does not allow me to find this ... this man and make him personally to tie his own contrived thing. Yes, dammit! .. In the meantime, I threw away another exhausted his tie and walked into another room, where he got out of the closet prigotolenny specially for the occasion. These me tying my Nancy, who lives nearby. Her hands were like a set up in order to tidy up this integral part of my appearance. However, its ability to just that and ended, and that was the main reason that I was forced to ably reject the day of my suggestions have already five years. My present position I and well suited, not counting one problemki, and career bachelor I did not seem as too dark. A few minutes later, I quietly walked along the road leading to the native building our company ... 8:27 Getting up in the elevator with the other employees, I began to moral training to the next insane day. Passing by his secretary, I once again had to compare two vozmozhmost poles of feminine beauty, one of which was Nancy, the other - Christina. Unfortunately, can not give her name, because only something to remember her name took me about six months, and its clever name I would be remembered for life, if time does not abandoned these attempts. - Good morning, Mr. Vladimir. O, it is me. - Hi, Chris. How are we to the "front"? She told me that some began to say, but I do not began to rape her memory (in principle the same information, sorry for no additional comments yet, will soon be on my table), and lowered his gaze to riches gift to her nature, and improved the surgeon who in all his splendor I already met a year and confess sin was complaining about his work, which offers such amenities. When her beautiful mouth carefully took its original position, I realized that it is over and we can leave my eyes favorite place. 8:45 Honestly, I love my office. Each again, going into it in my head fly Classical lines, I do not remember what the author, but they sound like: "It all that leads me to him ... "Y-yes ... How usually, a little thinking about what attracted the author, I leisurely walked to the window and closed it. Glancing at my watch, I found that to "dump" left quite a bit ... From the office of Mrs. Sophia, the one on the floor above, exactly at 8:48 am there is always something flying, but because, under an open window, lighter things attended me, and I can say, I love to clean, I had to cover for while the windows, until today of the day ... And today, flew down almost new phone, a small communication device, like what I have to Christine, and three pencil, one of which hit a mine window. After waiting a minute, I opened my defense, and fresh breeze courtesy, he brought a couple of sheets of small amount of melted vniz.Eto was a flagrant violation of the schedule! I had to stick his head and shouted upstairs: - Lady Sophia, now you have exceeded the norm! Top I immediately responded: - Many apologies, Mr. Vladimir, but AEs Tonight is a special day! - What is it special? Then she said something about the evening newspapers, and I wished that the last word it was for me, warned her about possible implications of these "faults", and then sat down in his favorite leather chair, and began diligently wait for my secretary to volnuyushim my report. It took a good two minutes before Chris changed her hair, picked up for me to list news, and prepared my morning coffee, and later appeared before me. I took out her beautiful pink hand folder, after, telling her something very much like a compliment, What made her blush a little face and immediately go to her, saw her eyes to the door and immediately began to savor their coffee. Open the folder, I drew attention to the fact that instead of the usual "...- news "was waiting for me some evening paper with original name - "B. .. b", alas it is all that I to parse. - Chris, sounds like the original title this newspaper, and in general, why I have volstvie satisfying to see her, rather than the usual "... news"? - I said, cleverly mimicking anger. - I think the article is circled in red, QS Jette interest you. "...- News "you will find Dete by the newspaper" The Bill ". Her voice sounded like a typically smooth and pleasant. Finally saying something concludes I returned to the examination papers to have elucidated the name ... 9:00 In the office came a lady, whose age is hiding behind the folds of garments, and I immediately realized that the original article "The Birth of the area Moddor" have to be postponed until more appropriate times. My next action was the discovery of the bottom drawer, which gradually sank nedochitannaya newspaper, sharing space with other lying there and hoping for their early reading. - What are you interested Pani ...- I did pau memory needed to know her name, even though I knew that anyway forget it. - Alan. Her voice was soft and not at all approaching her appearance. However it looks like byvlo unknown: awful big hat to cover up his hair combed back and gathered in "a tangle" (otherwise I can not call it) with the brim of his hat hung impenetrable for someone else's view of the veil (I wonder, can She also wore glasses for half his face?), went on a great coat, like a larger size, because of what he did "sit" or "lying." And this is when the street about 20 Celsius! - ... Mrs. Elana. - Is finally finished, I your question. It seems it is generally the first time entered the God's light, as began to refine its not complicated name. - The passport I have written as Ilan, but it name not like my friends and I cross over to Alan. But in the passport, I still Ilana. In-m. Yes, my worst fears were in sight, especially when it is stretched uttered the last word. Surely it vlipla in a story with your friends ... Um ... She have friends? - So what do you want? Next I listed a list of my services, though, I think she's already heard it from my secretary. By the way, and why Chris was not reported on the visit of this lady? - Understand ... You see ... Well, now I still have tears were not enough. -... That's all it is! I have nothing to blame! Lord, do it again! But when will they understand that a private investigator in the office opposite! But I politely said: - Excuse me madam. I would not like ... - Yeah I would not want my eyes b you do not seen - ... break your candor but I must disappoint you that I'm not doing this kind of work and ... -I know everything, but you helped my sister Lisa, and I ask you to help me as well ... I'm sure she "gave away a tear, but her voice in any case was very similar to crying. A Here mention the name of her sister was very inappropriate, at least on this all and play. Where did I know, whose sister I served, and someone - no! Oh, where is Christina, when she is so I need! A few more sobs made me say a phrase that has become a transition to an exposition of it to her, apparently, not entirely successful life ... 10:40 When she finally left, I, with pleasure, yawn! Throwing aside Waterlogged notebook with the name of visitor, as well as redkosnoy her biography, I came out of the office. The kind that I found I did not expect see! My Chris calmly asleep at the workplace and did not pay attention to me. And no matter how it sounds, but I had it wake up and demand an explanation. - The lady in the glasses ... I allowed myself to smile - she was still and glasses ... Chris then tell about what this lady knowing that here is my office, wanted to quickly see me, but my clever Christina her Of course not blank and specify a number of bureaucratic issues, she, in turn, something broke in front of her, and appeared smell forced Chris to sleep. Thus, it is clever, the Ilan. Looks like it by I'm a little mistake ... 12:30 Frankly, at this time I am very slept for an upcoming boring evening, and you, dear reader, I suggest to get acquainted with history, which told me Alan, or as it is there ... In short, it is as I expect, was not immune from a small drag of the opposite sex, and even in the middle colonies Left regime, referred to as simply "SCHOOL" she liked a Saleg obviously Jewish. He, of course, is not paid her any attention, because I wanted to be released very good learning and all sorted out. She took lessons in flirting, but probably it not very lucky with the teacher, because its attempts to respond at all those people. Next I formed the following picture. In this institution did not weak guy in love with him (of course not Our main character, whose feelings toward above described blockhead were a little more simple passion ... in general it is not began to change the subject of their experiences) the primary mission of the class, which is already year reach for more kefir company. But this was cool! And not paying attention to Miss, and she, probably wanting to cause jealousy, began walking with another guy - first, who turned a hot ruku.I as not trite, but it was Saleg ... Ilana rebelled and made sure the meeting newly-minted love pair. Broke into room in the style of Othello, she "fumed and raged" All that came to hand. The first subject was still warm corpse Salega. On his face remained a nice smile ... You're wrong if you say that its The next step was an immediate escape, away from the crime scene. No! This cutie took a nearby rag from the next room, and carefully wiped his fingerprints. Of course remain with the corpse of her very not hungry, but thirsty to know the culprit was in it so high that immediately after supper, morning she came to me. Trying make less noise she had to persuade Chris to sleep ... As normal avenger she suspected in the death Salega Karina (the name of the young miss class), and blended into the case and Karina adored the guy. That is the picture in her view is as follows: Karine tired Saleg, and another came to the beauty of the existence of her lover, and together they made it ... Now I took a deep breath, and follow him, the same breath, tell me, I woke up. To be honest, I did did not understand in this poetry that I listened to hours five years ago. Interestingly, even though she herself is aware that I write out of one's own head? .. But in any case, I have to go to bar, where you usually Karina, and specifically ask her about her affairs in the night ... And while I still have a rest! 15:00 Do you know the reader a sense of when your pocket jingle neatly folded paper money, where the ease of the soul and clarity of thought are forcing you to go to the brilliant deeds, when the outside weather is fine, and that motivates you to do something nice to everyone ... Ah! What a wonderful feeling! So: finance, I had to zero, the soul crushed my cat, and clarity of thought and was not seen because I'm really wanted to sleep on top of everything outside was rain, and in general the mood was worse does not happen ... And that day I had to go into a place where I could meet Karina, and it is already at the end of the city! - Here, that they are all failed! Basically I'm under "all" had this job, and for the hours I really wanted on my door sported the words "private detective", and on the opposite - the name of my profession. Maybe then people would got where necessary. Grab your favorite black umbrella I left on the street. Approaching the tallest building standing not far away, I finally came to a goal his puteschestviya. 15:58 - Maybe this will refresh your memory? With these words, I put another batch of ice cream in front of him. For five minutes, as I squeezed out of him about Karina. To tell the truth, it is too long waiting for him, had already started to show I was out of balance. While I knew little about her: where she lives, are with her parents that she loves to dress, is, how and with whom to sleep and ... - I am her lover! .. Huh? .. I did not hear right? He said that he is her lover? .. That's cool! Damn! The first person I meet in the bar - her lover, and he seems happy about it. And he accidentally ... - And I'm her last! "- With pride for cross BOJ he concluded. Then there are possible options: either that Ilan got it wrong, or this guy overeaten ice cream (that is, I think it all blue). Reflect on me did not give Karina appeared surrounded by some sort of a bodybuilder - is one such a solid biceps. And this certainly thought about their unity. I left my pleasant companion, leaving it to turn blue on, and went towards another man, who, with a sinking hearted look at her. Yes, I forgot to tell you about the appearance of my suspect! Her long shiny black hair waves fell with her beautiful head and covered those parts of its well built body that is unable to close her short dress (and it's great!) drew the bottom of the great legs, looking at that you dream about, to cover their his kisses, and then with renewed energy to move towards a goal ... - Maniac! And a second later on my cheek burns imprint of someone's hands, once again proving that creative types need to better control yourself ... So, my random friend quickly moved toward the exit, Kareena is still in the center of attention, her suitor still stupid smiles around, and the old man, with a sinking heart, was sitting at the table, since the form there was clearly better. - Is not it a good woman? - I asked He came close at last. - Oh, yes sir! -As if with regret "he said and a little later added .- I was her lover! Damn! What, again! This is similar to tradition (at that moment I felt not good). Yes I get information about it from a disinterested person? Saying something to him in farewell, I went to the bar and asked for something refreshing. Sipping something that I poured, I re- examined the room. Deciding to seek information from the female half, I went to a small cluster nearby, although I predicted to myself that they perhaps it is also his mistress. In general, what the hell I came here and picked up this thing? this is painfully familiar question is increasingly tormented me ... 20:13 No, no, I'm all right! .. But this the same nightmare. One great healthy harem even out the dog, which lies at the door on a clean rug, do you think she's here something to protect, like hell! She - her lover! I was already beginning to roil. This preposterous thing for which I am here - yes I did not one step closer to him not! The last effort I made my way to Karine.Ona turned around and gave me a very familiar look. I did, albeit a little wet (I later realized to stay in the bar more light clothing), but still retained sober thinking, accustomed started dating, while remaining unabashedly serious with a pleasant smile on his face ... 20:26 And I'm a genius! Can someone wants to protest me? Let me explain: no sane person does not go to war in the field without reading the report, prepared for him by his secretary, and Suddenly there's something you did not know? And if this material has been prepared my Chris? Ha! Yes, I had just vyzubrit what she gave me! .. In general, we are talking about the article in the newspaper "Bill," dedicated krasnym.Rodilsya the area is not a child of a woman, not a mouse from a cat, not a calf from the cart, but very funny celebration in which perechislinnoe above taken as fact. And speaking of normal words, then ... I remembered that look at Karina, no dark glasses and an impenetrable veil could not hide it from me! Of course, it was the same one who appeared to me like Ilan! Of course - it was a joke ... And I would have hanged himself in shame, if not learned about a lot of other been played! But it would seem. Well, that such a serious in the words: "First of April is transferred for tomorrow "... much later I often think back to the den.I, I confess, I am glad that I played. At least I now read everything that brings me, Chris, and all that lay in the drawer I read. We Ilan (it's on people - Alan) is now very similar (even very close) friends. And Nancy, as usual at my house occupied an important matter ... But I will not disturb anyone, because now I went to Diana (one of the "mistresses" Karina) - we have much in common with her, and now I will be with her small conversation minutes, dtsat, but very delicate and sensual. After giving necessary instructions, Chris, I leisurely took off his tie and neatly put it on a chair (why crush such a thing?), then I went to Diana, who had already settled on a wide sofa and waited for our hot interview. And I never made to wait for Mrs. ... * P.S. All that you have read the above, it was recall and recorded, and of course invented by me. P.P.S. Because to judge the quality of above, it is very difficult, I I hope to get a letter from a concerned that some races kazom person. Who knows, maybe someone want to see a sequel. Or vice versa, for anything in life this does not see ... On the sim all ... all as your C. Michaell from 11.9 to 10.10 96g.
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