Les oeuwrez - story "Untitled".

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.........(c)nik406..:

   the city inevitably grows within us, dizzying in the evening
by touch.  the city is melting.  three days is not enough for full
life, but this will be enough time to start breathing again.

   -Are you staying with us for a long time? - The employee looks up at me. -
I probably won’t be able to stand it for more than a week,” I smile.

   night is coming soon.  if you look up, we live under water.
the walls of the houses do not reach the sky and are high in the air, like lights
fairway, lanterns swaying.   the building ahead is doused
yellowish-green light, and in those on the right and left, slightly
Only the penultimate floors are illuminated.  there is such pressure here that
It's safer to race in a car. you stop seeing details. like this
geometry, that the point is unknown, and the ball is ruled by lines and segments.
such love that either you are not there, or you are in love.

   - our city is not like yours, I once lived with you, then
I moved here... it's always a holiday here! first time visiting us?
   - first.
   - Have you come to rest? A?
   - No. search.
   - ah... you'll find it quickly.  search engines are everywhere -
The taxi driver seems disappointed.

   magical morning. patterned music flowing from the deep blue
sky above your head.   the same transparent sea nearby.
sampled minarets falling out of the toned rhythm
cool hotels and office skyscrapers.something elusive and
never fully accessible to me.

   - Is it true that your friend didn’t change her name?
   - Actually, I could...
   - Let's try a detailed search.   habits, musical
her preferences, the words she often uses, her favorite foods.
movement is also important. what did you think about her? tell me...
   - this girl...

   she struggled under him. like an amazing deep sea creature,
thrown by a sea wave onto an inaccessible sunny shore.
I could never guess where I would come from. we gave of ourselves
each other sincerely, leaving nothing between inhalation and exhalation.
in his desire to be inextricably close to him, he lost on those
few echoing tin days that separated our births -
she strove forward so persistently that she lost the ability
memory to remember me. everything could start all over again,
but... with three words of silence you outlined the limits of my
future existence.  and someone's poems replaced my soul.
now, sinking face first into the dark water, I saw only my
reflection, but under water it was not there either.

   - you will be charged. you smuggled into
our city is forbidden memories, - say the servant without looking
at me.
   - what about the reputation of your city?
   - you said something, right?
   - reproduction is outlawed. generated by your
image system...
   -you are lying!  you provided non-preliminary
data filtering!
   - projection is not a living person.
   - I will try to get you to pass the examination. and
sorted it out as soon as possible.

   There's electric ash in my blood. when I hold my breath
- you live by me.  The policeman, having examined my things, is surprised
collectible coins.
   - are you collecting? so many identical...
   - they are usually used to pay those who took you with them on
that side.
   - that side?... where is it?

..end..