His friend.
- You can make millions here.
He:
"By becoming a piece of glass?" You see that? Look down and hear.
It freezes for a minute, as if it's not in the game at all.
world. And jumps away from the balcony in shock. The fact that he
I heard it, made me think.
What is this?! What happened?! (in shock)
Meanwhile, on the first people. They're all like
works. Whatever happens to them, they look at the Windows,
Were born people, have become glass. A million. All money is not
get.
- Your version of reality. Do you want to be the same? What is it worth
your million dollars without your soul?
When he was driving with a friend on an empty highway to his
a small town, he summed up the trip. He stayed
all alone, equally, no Friends, all acquaintances are temporary, including
including the one he's driving next to in the car. Loneliness in a crowd.
People are afraid of this. So, the next business trip continues. All
personal neutralized, the emotions burned. Credit for the last, And
until the last of the people wakes up, the project continues. Strong
drags the weak, and so everyone. Only
get tired of these trips. And try to get angry at the same time…
When they arrived in their city, the friend refused the idea
a big city, but I don't think I've given up on millions. Possible
soon he will be looking for another friend in his next
mission.
Night, full moon, ringing silence, yellow fog in the middle of the world he finds himself in front of the gate of the house in the village somewhere sings "mermaid" - " It's time to go home."He:" - it's high time."looking at the amulet of the rosary: - one turn and in which case I will return home glass towers of black Sands the more you are afraid of the true one the faster you Find yourself in prison from your own fears in hell.
Going into the house in the village shot in the Princess blew up the house going outside the curse of Princess on it ceased to operate in the background of a burning house so what's next before him three dark which spoiled his material existence for the rejection of a bonded contract with the dark inheritance of another contract starts shooting three dark heads without tube burn in green.
Epilogue.
Once in the airport of Nirvana, in a bar in the casino, went to Mr.
No one with a ticket to Nirvana, Gray hair, tired eyes.
Military. He was watching a scene from life. There was a gambler in the casino. Before
there's a lot of gold on the table. With one hand the player wants to touch
gold, and in the other-a revolver at the temple. Touches of gold - and
commit suicide. An angel on one side, a demon on the other.
Croupier -
fate, karma. The man touched the gold. And then
shoot himself. The dark ones took the body and soul. Near the same table
appeared, immediately the other person. And then it happened again. People
just people... well, to each his own. Everyone will accept for themselves
decision. Light can blind even those who saw it. If, it,
still there is, who looks. Mr. Nobody saw the look of Death that
she sat next to me. They saw each other's eyes. And many to each other
said with gratitude. Mr. Nobody goes to Nirvana.
To become a part of Eternity, Infinity.
Are you all watching? Or see for yourself?