Wells and the convict got out of the car, and shooting at the police went to the desert, taking with them only the most important!
The condemned man was wounded, but wells took him on his shoulder and dragged him away. It is only 50 kilometers away from the "city of Sand".
After a while they came to the"city of Sand"…
All the houses in this town were built of Sandstone, and the roads were of the purest sand. The convict said that John Marcus lived in a cave on the outskirts of the town. When he reached that spot, the convict went up to wells and yanked the gun out of his pocket, saying: "You naive Welles, do you think you will rule the times? You won't get quantum immortality! No one is worthy of such an honor!"
The convict fired several times at wells, wells fell down in blood, and the convict slowly approached wells.
Taking advantage of the moment, wells hits the condemned man with a Taser, which causes him to fall to the ground.
Wells bursts into the cave saying, "Show me the man who called himself John Marcus!" The convict turned to wells and said ," it's me…"
Wells looked at the condemned man in surprise, then lifted him off the ground and placed him on a chair, tying his hands together.
– They told me you could bring my family back to life, didn't they?" – Wells.
– I can only send you back to reality, where your family is still alive…"
– Help me, please!" – Wells.
– this service is expensive… – the convict.
– What do you want?" – Wells.
"For me?" Nothing. It's just that in a parallel universe everything will be a little different than it is now, do you really want to go there? – convicted.
"Yes," I said. – Wells.
– All right, get into this machine… – the convict.
Wells sat down on some strange chair, the white light flickered, and then…
He saw his brother sitting on a bench, composing poetry:
"A man was born once,
no tongue, no ears.
the man was sad,
and there is no light in his eyes."
Maybe it's funny for someone,
But only a heartless person would spit on such a person.
His name was Mitchell. My parents dreamed of being highly educated
and a smart little boy like themselves, so that there would be a dynasty of educated people in their family. And thinking that Mitchell had no chance in this world, they did the most terrible thing that could be done in this universe! They left him at the bus stop and left by themselves. As if he were going to die! But the good people took little Mitchell in.
"A little man with a big heart!
As Mitchell grew up, those people taught him to read
And the letter, the only one that had been given to him!
Theatre and the arts – has dispelled the darkness
in the dark, unhappy eyes."
Mitchell grew up with no school admissions,
His guardians worked in the library,
That's where he studied.
"But Mitchell was very much alone, in his eyes,
there was an empty darkness."
At night, he could not sleep, the noise from the street did not allow him to sleep.
And the next morning, his guardians told him that the library was waiting for visitors,
(But they spoke to him in short notes.)
"The sovereigns have arrived,
The feast poured out like a mountain,
Everyone had fun,
Everyone ate and drank
They talked about rich things!
Theater actors have also arrived!
And Mitchell saw the Art!
Even though I couldn't hear them!"
Mitchell's eyes lit up smoothly,
With skilful, true movements
Actors, and saw their mouths speaking
Something unimaginable, beautiful!
"A performance without words and music is not a performance,
But everything struck him!"
Mitchell at the age of 7 was very well read,
he had read a lot about the theater and the art of acting.
At the age of 12 he began to compose his own skits
And spoke to parents (guardians).
But there were no words in his scenes,
no music, but the guardians saw it as a talent!
And we decided to show his art in front of the guests.
Mitchell has been preparing for a long time, and having performed -
"The only music there was silence,
And with words, rest and movement of the light mouth!"
Calling art "an easy performance" and the stage
"silence", the boy did not stop dancing.
And a rich guest gave him a pass
To the dance University!
"At the dance school
he studied well and passionately!
But ridicule from the outside
group members and
earning money on the street for bread
they didn't give him any peace!"
Since my classmates were
shocked by Mitchell's admission
to dance University,
they were sending taunts
poor Mitchell.
They laughed at what he said
I ate, slept, and worked on the street.
After all, they themselves had rich parents.
The teachers stared at him
like a madman!
After graduating from this University he went
to the capital, thinking that they will understand him there.
He drove a long way.
On hand was only a broom and a certificate of education,
and torn clothes.
He got a job as A dancer in the theater,
he was a ballet actor.
The first performance went well,
it was a very exciting moment for everyone,
there were his guardians, rich guests,
and even his classmates and teachers
with theatre of the University of
We came to see Mitchell's talent.
And the stage was sparkling! What a dance! What a talent!
There were lights! There was everything!
And then all was quiet.
The curtain closed and a name was called
The Actor Is Mitchell!
A short biography of the actor was told.
And they were sitting in the very last row
Mitchell's real parents,
And after learning of his son
"They left in disgrace,
just like at the bus stop,
Without even saying goodbye!"
Wells looked at his brother, and at his stories…
They were wonderful…
Wells opened the book with his brother's stories, and began to read…
"Once a boy sat on the ground above the trees,
It was night, and the stars were out,
Then he saw the birds flying overhead,
And then one of them flew up to him…
And the boy invented a conversation between him and this bird:
– What kind of bird is the brightest of all the flies? boy,
– The one that is closest to the sun! bird,
– But it's night?! boy,
– At night I see my sun … a bird
The bird flew away, and the boy continued to dream…
The wind began to blow, and leaves fell from the trees,
He saw an Owl, and the Owl looked at him,
And silently disappeared into the darkness of the sleepy night…
The boy's eyes were already closing,
He was very tired and went home lightly…"
Wells liked the stories very much and decided to read his poems as welclass="underline"
"How the earth whispers no one knows,
Its wind blows in the depths,
But on the poet's tombstone it says,
That even after death he composes poetry,
And gives it to people passing by,
This fascinating whisper of the earth"
And then wells was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and the voice began to speak to him:
Did you survive?" You fell from the third floor!
What happened???
You're not scratched!
He was approached by three police officers,
They saw the boy,
Who a few minutes ago flew from the third floor!
....
Wells sat on the windowsill of the third floor…
he was sitting quietly… but a cat ran past him…
he fell and fell from the third floor, and there's nothing wrong with him…