Article about Web #22
Web wanted me freedom, as it wanted me then freedom. I vomited to it, considering
chains any love. Rights, “o”, as rights it was wise of the foxes: we in the answer, for
those, whom they tamed. And man winds himself by these chains, and they are bent
him to the computer, to the web… not all, probably. The dear people forged me, did not
release me to themselves. I did not can, he did not know how then to suffer them for
long - they burdened me. True, solitude also burdened. I am strangely arranged: I cannot
be for long one, also, into the burden to be for long with someone. And I, now and then,
returned to those loved, but they, having to satiety eaten by me, did not release into
their life, and I suffered. And I had web experience. But with it there was everything not so, everything not so… "
And here already finale. Here is it, the room, where everything will be achieved. And it
already naked on the table. Everything is correct. Naked and shouting we come into
this peace, so and will leave. But cannot be shouted! And why entire life is not
conducted before the eyes? Where the personnel about the excellent or disgusting
cases in its fate? But it must, they speak, at such moments, the squandered life is
carried before the eyes. But to it was that recall! Or this does mean that nevertheless
not end? What not alien still time? Only here it considered, that absolutely it does not
represent, as it will appear, in the case of successful web outcome. Such a "web"
clinics never are stored the clones of " about “zapas”". On top of that far from each
body, probably approaches… G-d knows, as they reach them. And in the case of
successful finding, to you simply they report even on the web that you must immediately
arrive. Agreement they do not ask, yes even on the whole that, there is whether
difference? It will be no longer by itself, perhaps not this it did attain? Not itself…
but nevertheless something it will remain with it forever. Its web recollection…
Why it here? He knew and realized why. Realized always when it was prepared for the
operation. He knew, when underground doctor, prevented him, about the possible failure
and irreversible, in this case, consequences. He knew everything from the web. He that,
did not want to live? He wanted. Greatly he wanted. But it could. It did not can further
THUS! And it accurately knew, still the pair of the months of solitude, and lady with the
bloody bag “navestit” it again… Who knows, he will let put it on the web again… And,
when it they conveyed on the winder, towards to its happiness, or in personal Golgotha,
it was forgotten in the recollections about it, was muffled in them as into the shielding
cover. They did not calm, but it again began to understand, why, into the name of what… God, as long ago this was…
It was able. Barrier is passed. We are born by naked and those shouting, naked we die,
and naked we rise again, as it says on their web site.
It arose. It was stretched. It approached the mirror, which hangs on the sienna. It looked
at its reflection and web representation. And it yelled, it began to bawl, it howled…
It shouted until the come running doctor, pierces to it the dose of calming…
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