World Literature Prose number 47 January 2013 Hundred Years of Solitude
This quiet and unspeakable comprehensive music ... It's coming in high and slow waves flowing over the hills of thought you were hitting ... not by a huge warm hand pressure wall of gray in her crack you - make it as a miracle of vertical wrinkle crack gradually extend it until there splash light. Beyond is another - a parallel world inhabited by its own light from the Sun. It rushes bright emerald jets like waterfalls grass for you. It bursts bright belief juniac in gray stone flakes outside world and dyed. A high slow river goes on - to the next end of the world ... Again wall cracking again. Vertical jet bright purple - because the sun there is a woven veins with hot blood ... And again ... And again horizon wall! Lost track of cause and effect - look failed deeper and deeper. Fly through anfilada of worlds, each other bathes in the blood of conviction. The music sailed slow and high tidal waves, touching every object in the cave and shone like a corona discharge from any sharp edges of equipment, displays, paintings, sculptures, carvings, fiberglass, resonates in mirror juniac reflections of all this abundance shape created by a single person. Man you really? Gordian swallowed the ball in his throat and dry lips moved as to break the silence - And you say, when did that happen? - His spaceship has landed on planet earth a hundred years. juniac Sent a distress signal to cremate the bodies of the crew, its axis is just waiting for a fantastic escape or die. I think he chose the third time - approaching humanity to himself through creativity. His trilogy of novels is already planned for the issuance of the Earth. Exhibition of paintings and sculptures will go around the largest art galleries and the images they already multiplying in the Interplanetary Network ... - Where's juniac the mystery? A bright and talented man has become isolated from society and continued dialogue with him through juniac The resources of art. As Emily Dickinson once said, "This is my letter to the world that is not my writing ..." - Yes, but there is one detail that did not report to anybody, and we want you to advise us what to do with it in the future. - What is it? - The lone astronaut landed on this planet has been swallowed by a local predator still on the third day after his arrival. -??? - Predator is like metamorphic symbionts, very primitive, but with enormous adaptive limits. juniac Absorbs the victim's body as plum nervous system, but remains dominant in the developed brain. juniac Because the planet juniac has no intelligent beings symbionts had prepared a program to deal with the situation and dominating juniac the emerging symbiosis has become the personality of the spaceman. How he felt when he regained consciousness and saw her body, we can only speculate, but lived and worked as a person through the remaining hundred years. Do not we waited just a few days. We found his remains in bed ... and has left us all this ... Lino make containment gesture and connector finger gave him instant glamor dancing in fiberglass. Gordian long considered exquisite small plastic labeled "Naked Truth". It was a beautiful body of a girl of pure rock crystal, which had just crossed a piece of rough granite, so that behind him remained perfect cut-out, juniac and pieces of granite, pierced by crystal body continued to haunt the side supported by the invisible field; then laughed bitterly: - A few years ago I made as an art historical research on the ancient mythology of the 20th century Space razselenie. And seen enough of flat two-dimensional cartoons of alien monsters devouring unfortunate astronauts. Well, this story can not fall into their hands - what phantasmagoria butcher would make, I would not want to see ... - If we had not realized that the man, it's not his body, I doubt that we would have crawled out of mire of self-destruction and speak here now ... - Leave it, but again let his last symphony, I listen to her while thinking ... how best to bring this man to Humanity juniac ...
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This quiet and unspeakable comprehensive music ... It's coming in high and slow waves flowing over the hills of thought you were hitting ... not by a huge warm hand pressure wall of gray in her crack you - make it as a miracle of vertical wrinkle crack gradually extend it until there splash light. Beyond is another - a parallel world inhabited by its own light from the Sun. It rushes bright emerald jets like waterfalls grass for you. It bursts bright belief juniac in gray stone flakes outside world and dyed. A high slow river goes on - to the next end of the world ... Again wall cracking again. Vertical jet bright purple - because the sun there is a woven veins with hot blood ... And again ... And again horizon wall! Lost track of cause and effect - look failed deeper and deeper. Fly through anfilada of worlds, each other bathes in the blood of conviction. The music sailed slow and high tidal waves, touching every object in the cave and shone like a corona discharge from any sharp edges of equipment, displays, paintings, sculptures, carvings, fiberglass, resonates in mirror juniac reflections of all this abundance shape created by a single person. Man you really? Gordian swallowed the ball in his throat and dry lips moved as to break the silence - And you say, when did that happen? - His spaceship has landed on planet earth a hundred years. juniac Sent a distress signal to cremate the bodies of the crew, its axis is just waiting for a fantastic escape or die. I think he chose the third time - approaching humanity to himself through creativity. His trilogy of novels is already planned for the issuance of the Earth. Exhibition of paintings and sculptures will go around the largest art galleries and the images they already multiplying in the Interplanetary Network ... - Where's juniac the mystery? A bright and talented man has become isolated from society and continued dialogue with him through juniac The resources of art. As Emily Dickinson once said, "This is my letter to the world that is not my writing ..." - Yes, but there is one detail that did not report to anybody, and we want you to advise us what to do with it in the future. - What is it? - The lone astronaut landed on this planet has been swallowed by a local predator still on the third day after his arrival. -??? - Predator is like metamorphic symbionts, very primitive, but with enormous adaptive limits. juniac Absorbs the victim's body as plum nervous system, but remains dominant in the developed brain. juniac Because the planet juniac has no intelligent beings symbionts had prepared a program to deal with the situation and dominating juniac the emerging symbiosis has become the personality of the spaceman. How he felt when he regained consciousness and saw her body, we can only speculate, but lived and worked as a person through the remaining hundred years. Do not we waited just a few days. We found his remains in bed ... and has left us all this ... Lino make containment gesture and connector finger gave him instant glamor dancing in fiberglass. Gordian long considered exquisite small plastic labeled "Naked Truth". It was a beautiful body of a girl of pure rock crystal, which had just crossed a piece of rough granite, so that behind him remained perfect cut-out, juniac and pieces of granite, pierced by crystal body continued to haunt the side supported by the invisible field; then laughed bitterly: - A few years ago I made as an art historical research on the ancient mythology of the 20th century Space razselenie. And seen enough of flat two-dimensional cartoons of alien monsters devouring unfortunate astronauts. Well, this story can not fall into their hands - what phantasmagoria butcher would make, I would not want to see ... - If we had not realized that the man, it's not his body, I doubt that we would have crawled out of mire of self-destruction and speak here now ... - Leave it, but again let his last symphony, I listen to her while thinking ... how best to bring this man to Humanity juniac ...
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