Untitled - It was not so long ago - a year, two ago, or maybe more.

MSF #19
AY-Track:  Splean "No exit"                     
By: Macros,2bSept2000,Kotlas/Limenda                     
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             "I am your friend, and you are my...
  Well, who are you to me?.."     
                                                              
             Zemfira.   
                                                              
                                                              
 It was not so long ago - a year or two ago
ass, and maybe more.  But this fact is
It’s a fact that it happened and no one had anything to do with it
I can argue.                         
 It was mid-autumn. Even though there is snow in our
in the northern regions it falls early, then it
there were no people yet, wrapped in fluffy
scarves, hiding from the piercing wind and
damp, walking home, to work, from work... In
in general, life did not stand still, everything went on
in its own way.  Everything was too ordinary
but too muchwhen every day passes
according to the same simulated scenario
- this is starting to infuriate. Hundreds, thousands of people
day, cursing the new day, crawling in the morning -
from the bed and with all my being
resisting the hated movement, they asked
about only one thing. So that this becomes law as soon as possible -
it happened.   There was no more strength.  Even
dust accumulated on household items
interior, showed frozen traces
heavy particles settling every day from
constant frequency along unchanging paths -
toriyam. People felt this heaviness. world
looked like a large cube, which from the inside
a huge mass of matter is bursting.
Cube, the internal pressure is more like
alive on the ball, everything increased in size.
His seams, making terrible sounds, cracked and
it was clear to everyone that soon, soon it would come
It’s not the time they’ve been waiting for. Coming soon
this will finally end.  They... With force
uncontrollable flow they will burst out at the but-
I want freedom, to a new world. It scared them, they
it made me happy. But for now... Nothing new yet...
there was nothing. But the air was full of anxiety
and confusion, and the wind still blew, showering
people with freezing particles of moisture. Us-
winter was falling.                             
 She was about 19, maybe 20. Her short
blonde hair played with blowing towards
by the wind.  She didn't seem to be cold. Mo-
maybe she was the wind herself? Although, none of
her friends aboutI never thought about this.
 It can't be said that she didn't notice...
It’s like everything is repeating itself every day. She
I understood this, but did not argue with it. Mo-
Well, that's exactly why she was different from
others.  But, like everyone else, she saw, and not
it was possible not to see what is invisible
the ring is compressing, heaviness, terrible heaviness
pressing from somewhere above. But every day
the piece unmistakably left its mark
on a layer of general dust. I don't know if it was replenished
this layer is something, but it is, without a doubt,
but, in turn, being one of
thousands of components of a single whole. Togo
peace. That time.                      
 And so, on a short winter day, she realized...
la, that somewhere it is needed, somewhere it’s completely shabby -
house  But... what a new, incomprehensible sensation...
it was... That's it! End of movement! Other
gy, moving behind her according to their constant
new track crashed into each other, with unknown
breaking away from his or-
bits. And somewhere out there, on new paths, they talk about
discovered new distances, new speeds -
you and...the same complete cycle. And she...
She was standing.  In which direction to move -
she didn't understand.  She closed her eyes and
a light warm wind blew at her back,
taking her, comforting and calming her down. But this time
since her hair didn't swirl with the streams
winds in their dance. There was no such harmony
unity, she no longer felt
by the wind.  But this stream was not hostile to her.
ten.Realizing that her time has come, her time-
me, yes, finally, her era, she succumbed to this -
mu movement.  The movement was forward, and this
the only thing she understood. This wind
was not even, sometimes it intensified, and sometimes
just disappeared.  But he carried it in a new way
path, albeit uneven, albeit incomprehensible, but
still... She could no longer imagine herself at
his once seemed the only
track.    Ahead of her was an unknown
it is known, and, in my opinion, this doesn’t let her down at all.
halo.  She... just gave herself up to this vet-
ru, she understood that this is exactly how it should be
was going to happen and didn’t resist it.   
 The flight lasted several weeks, although
the total duration of the wind was many
times less. Somewhere she was moving inertia
tion, was flying somewhere, carried away by other non-
visible streams. And so she found herself in
darkness.  Cold.  What is this  ? But she was
calm.  She seemed to know that when...
yes, it will get here.  It was easy here and
calm, but dark and cold. No movement
it was as if everything had stopped. Time
stopped its course, as if waiting for something...
something, ready to continue at any moment
its life-giving movement. Waiting, and, with
on the other hand, complete peace of mind. No, in
This is impossible in our world. How long did it last
a couple of days.  And then... This wind, flow
air, flying, feeling extraordinary
lightness.  She was in everything that surrounded him -
sting, and this harmony gave strength andsure-
The trouble is that all this is not done
red.                                   
 ...Her short blond hair felt
streams of warm wind.  The stream embraced her and
carried into the unknown. She seemed to know
la, that someday I’ll definitely go there
will fall and recoil without the slightest resistance
joined this movement, leaving behind a new
new track, new track, new life, new
era...                                 
                                                              
                                 
AY-Track:  Stone...                     
By: MS                     
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