Lits - roads.

.sg^mlt [muz:good morning]


.roads


    I always walked on the roads.  I love roads. dear to me
I like them because they are sad and silent. they are kind and everyone
love.  they love cars that drive on them, they love people who
they walk on them and adore the animals that run on them. roads
hate plants that have a strange habit of sprouting
through and through.


    in general, the roads are good, but there are also evil ones - which silently
they lie and peek under the skirts of old women and girls, appraising them.


    evil roads don't like people, they place stones for them to
people fell on them and felt pain.


    pain feeds evil roads, power...


    watch your step people...


    roads are long and short, narrow and wide, large and
small.


    evil long roads are very dangerous, because they feed
human fatigue.  a person's fatigue gives the angry long
roads have a certain force that roads use to their advantage.


    roads are not like people.  roads are shared with their own
brothers by the power that they take from a person.


    people don't walk on the roads...


    Gradually, a small road turns into a larger road
and the longer the road, the more strength it has.


    people don't give power to roads.


    the roads have already had an action plan in place for a long time. they want
grow up tolimitlessness and fill the entire planet. after which
their strength is enough to destroy all humanity...


    everything is going according to plan...


    I'm warning you people - don't trust the roads...


    all roads are evil, they...


    they, they won't give me a contract...