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(Agehara Of Hahira.)
The Phantom Book. What to do for a dead man in the city. Laughter in the night
}"We will call the dead to a feast and make the }deceased} dance.»}
Preface
Sometimes, when we find ourselves in dreams, we may find ourselves in a strange place.
place. Only later do you realize that this is a world between worlds, and there
there are strange dreams. This is the story of a Ghost. I don't know, I
did you dream a story or not, and what is reality, and
what is an illusion. I may have dreamed the whole story, but it's not the point.
this. Question in other. You look or see for yourself, and what
it's actually happening. Things are not what they seem. No
nothing worse than unfinished business.
Vision. Most people think that there is one world
material. And they know him well. There are many worlds, however. And
to avoid being trapped in one world, you can live between
worlds, existing in the material world. Until you get to
Nirvana. The question is what for so many incarnations? The answer is simple-but
not for people's egos.
For one moment, when you can get into Nirvana and
become a part of God
Infinities. The one who saw
Infinity, it is difficult to live in one world. Life between the worlds -
this is not Nirvana. This is a dark forest where trees and Islands fly over
water in the fog. And in the center - "airport", from which you can
get into any of the worlds, at any time, and Nirvana-at will
Almighty.
From the point of view of people, there is nothing alive here. The town is among the
dead rocks, in the fog. In this city - timelessness. And meet
here only to settle old scores. At midnight many
they see this city. In dreams or non-dreams. And many have disappeared in the
the city and the forest, without waking up in the material world.
So, the market is located between worlds. Two angels go in
fog. Noise, DIN. Who trades, who sells..
Pseudo-teachers trade
energy of their followers, themselves refusing to understand that their
they sold their souls long ago. It's only about the time of payment for
contracts (with demon friends). However, the free
volition.
Nothing personal, just business. And souls are cheaper. Two angels
they look around, masquerading as white magicians. Near
Windows of one of the shops selling showers.
"Oh, there's the pseudo-teacher. Remember this one?
"I remember, I remember, and still not in hell?"
"The pseudo-teacher's existence has become a living hell. And soon his
removed from the world.
"And who?"
Remember this one?
- Looks like everyone's going to have fun again…
Both angels, like mirages in the air, disappeared. This no one
I didn't notice, the Trade continues as long as people look and don't see.
Or they see what they want to see instead of what is actually happening
business.
The same time. The buyer of the trade in human souls
sitting in an office that looks more like a fortress and a prison
at the same time. Near The Colosseum. And shakes with fear. He cheated
one pseudo-teacher, sold a fake card. And not knowing what
the story ended at dead rocks. Meanwhile, in the circus, in
show another performance. The more cynical, the better
interesting. And funnier. At one point, the door flies off its hinges.
Two appear - the pseudo-teacher and his monster. And raises in
the buyer's air by the scruff of the neck. The buyer is in fear.
- You live? the buyer asks in surprise and fear.
"Where's the map?" I lost to him again.
"I don't have a map."
The pseudo-teacher kills the buyer. Looking for a map. And it doesn't. In
rabies is removed. Silence. In fact, the map is long gone. But
fakes won't help.
Some time before that. The buyer made an appointment at the bar
for dark entities. By The Dead Rocks. Who's waiting? White magician,
which serves the light. In fact, he is an angel, but he has become cruel
beyond measure. For this I received another business trip,
White mage, approaching the table. Thoughts about yourself:
- Dark bar, one of many. What am I doing here? Meeting.
What am I doing here? - is a sight to behold. "What a situation." In
the cutting shop and get a better one. And then the bloody clowns cut up
sectarians of all stripes. Almost in the middle of the room. There's nothing here
order. I wonder how much a pseudo-tutorial fried in the oven will cost.
your own juice? However, I was distracted. Where is he? What do you want,
buyer? Or are there not enough showers on the market? I hear there are too many slave souls
became?
The buyer, thought to myself:
"Who makes you angry, it's better to be polite. »
Aloud:
- I need help from a pseudo-tutor. Protection.
The white mage is in shock.
"From me? Ow... " Out Loud:
"What am I, the salvation army?"
- I sold the map and…
"And you want me to remove it?"
"With pleasure."
The buyer runs away. A bar with everyone inside, the white magician and his
the squad is burned. The extra witnesses. During the battle of MS squad
the dark ones are destroyed. The pseudo-teacher and the monster escaped from the battlefield. Fog.
The white magician, there in the fog. "Do you want to find the one who overshadows
your life? Go there, and you will find your most negative
memory. A strange mist. It's very thick today.
Silent village. Under a large tree sits a five-year-old
boy. Doing something. Only the child's eyes are not human.
A white magician appears. Gray hair, tired eyes. Appearance
southerner, for 30 years. In the hand of a gun, pointed at the child.
I told you all about it when I refused the deal,
M said
"You could rule the world," the 5 - year-old guru replied
child's.
"Why do I need the world?" My home is waiting for me, and my soul is more important.
"You took the map and the book. Where are they?
- Stop.
BM and guru speak in nonhuman voices in a ringing
silence.
The guru throws something aside and a monster appears.
Two shots, the monster and the guru start burning from the head.
An empty doll without a head is a corpse without a head. A vile centipede.
The whole dream burns in a fog in a ringing silence.
Chapter 1. The world of the sightless.
Interlude
In the world of the blind
Kings of the earth
Exalting yourself,
They kill their own children
And seeing the works of the earth
On the edge of the abyss,
They will cry to God
For mercy,
But the blind will become mute
And they will fall with them humiliated by them,
For they wanted to rule in their place.
He woke up in the morning and looked wearily at his watch. 9 a.m.
next incarnation, the next morning, Strange dreams...
Verified
weapons under the pillow, two bullets are missing, or not dreams…
Who is he? Nobody. Many people know him. But they are afraid to come close.
To see something "human". But no one could
there's nothing to see. There is nothing human. Or it is not. Or rather, everything
the personal is long dead. And he was used to a lot of things. Everything for him
what is happening is only life between worlds. And the material world
the illusion of existence. And he bought a house in the woods, on a cliff near
rivers two years ago. Actually then there was the date of his death in
another incarnation.
So in fact, he's already dead. And he wanted to kill him
"relative." His "relatives", in fact, are his
real enemy. In fact, we did everything we could to reduce it to
grave. His and his real relatives. For the reason that he refused
play other people's suicide games. He returned the rope to them.
they wanted to see him hanged. They realized they had lost,
when their stupidity hung them on their own rope.
The fight with that relative was to the death. If not
three witnesses interfered, and there would have been two bodies in the woods. In a way
I mean, it would be his gift to a relative. Death for trying
murders. And all because the "relative" was too greedy
and stupid.
He knew the date of his death on the morning of that day.
The celebration will be in the evening. It's so foggy by the river today. Still.
he chose a good place for his death. How is he on earth?
For a long time.
Part 1. Reptilians.
He came to Earth from a small planet near Sirius. In
about 100,000 years ago. The same green water planet, only
little as possible. For Sirius and not witnessed, Arrived with its team
battlemage.
Another human civilization was being created on Earth
slaves'. The previous one destroyed itself, the remnants mixed with
a new version of humanity.
}It turned out to be a strange hybrid, which}
}it is better not to give weapons. This later appeared Martians, began}
}another war for land. How many of them there were, these wars. ? Still then}
}it was clear that the next version of humanity without external}
}I'm doomed. And few people will become free beings.}
}independently. For those who want to become free, we made}
}tips. But only for those who want to become their own. His-}
}he chose to leave humanity in slavery. Stay affected}
}through the land. So, Antarctica. Space port. Empty Goes}
}evacuation from the planet. Someone went to the underground kings, someone}
}evacuated from the planet. And someone remained in the project, with all}
}General terms and conditions of earthly incarnations. For what? Oportunities to go}
}to the next level. Although it will take some time.}
}Empty hall, things scattered everywhere. There is a ship landing}
}to Sirius. Two pilots are sitting at a table. On the background of the sunset-two}
}of reptilians. Their dark relief silhouettes contrast with the glow}
}of the setting star, show their military strength, and testify}
}about the rich history of the warriors' life. They have the appearance of high}
}athletic people with some reptilian traits. Oblong}
}head, faces partially covered with scales, instead of hair-bone}
}growths like dragons. Trained figures are dressed in flexible}
}elastic armor with a silvery shade of camouflage. They}
}they are dark-skinned, dark-eyed, and flexible in their movements. One before boarding}
}I decided to watch the sunset.}
}First to second:}
}"How long have you been on Earth?"}
}"A long time ago," he said, wondering how to get away.}
}First, noticing his thoughts:}
}"There may be a Paradise on Earth," with irony and contempt.}
}The second surprised:}
}"Do you believe there can be a Paradise on Earth?"}
}- Believe. Do you only need slaves?}
}The second, with hurt selfishness:}
}"Stay with the slaves if you want." I have to get on Board.}
}The first, watching the second get on the ship:}
}"Not everyone is doomed ...}
} and now ... we must hide it}
}a book about the dark and the slaves. "}
}Two pilots watching the last ship leave} }
Is everything ready for departure?
Pilots, 3rd and 4th:
"That's all.
First:
- Let's go, it's time to have fun.
Sunset time, reptilians against Martians, shooting everywhere.
The first reptiloid inside the Egyptian pyramid. There's a book in front of him.
Thoughts: "We should take it out and hide it. "And sends the book to one of the
fighter. and hide it so that you and I don't know where it is.
Fighters, carefully taking the book: "Yes!". Fly. First, to himself:
"Put down the fake... that's better. »
Leaving the pyramid, closes the doors with locks, and returns
to your ship. Looks at the sky on fire, where the war is from edge to edge, and
sees the returning ship of fighters. Those to whom he gave the book,
Prepared to get a quick report on the completed task. In
this moment the ship with the soldiers that the book was hidden, is shot down.
Some debris remained on the ground.
The first (unhappy):
"Now we don't know exactly where the book is. Maybe it's for the best»,
"Let's go!"
All the reptilian ships leave at sunset.
"We'll have to check the wreckage..." he thinks.»
Thinking out loud, said to the pilots:
"Infinity is calling us. I hear the call of Eternity.»
An hour later, the desert was there. Carpet bombing.
Then there was an earth incarnation to check what was left
on the site of a Grand battle, in the image of Egyptian priests serving
Thank God they didn't find Anything that could have found the book. However
, the seekers were not alone. So they made fake cards. For
seekers of power over the world.
Part 2. Dead man's holiday.
Eastern cafe in a small southern city. Sitting at the table
company. Friendly laughter without alcohol. Others are in shock.
It's strange. In fact, the white Magician and his friends are resting in the cafe.
Team. Most of what They have seen realized. Compassion and
suffering is an illusion of the material world. What is it really about
does he think BM? He has another birthday in another
embodiment. He remembers his life. Like laughter from the heart for
table, and eyes see frightening, However, crowd looks, and not sees.
A dead man's gaze, a mask under the mask, no face. How many times could he
to die? He lost count. When everything personal began to die, in another
5 - x, x.
Cafe, twilight, evening, friendly laughter in the company. And for one
from tables
the same "relative" that 2 years ago his
wanted to Rob and kill. This relative was at the cafe all evening, and
he didn't even remember it, which got on Tom's nerves. Fool
I ran away. And straight to the table where the white magician sat. And
took such a proud pose that everyone was surprised in the cafe. He
(fool) haughtily asked:
- What, you don't say Hello to your elders anymore?
He looked at the fool in surprise (he had just noticed him):
"When we last spoke to you, we were separated
trio. You want to talk again? We'll talk at the cemetery to
don't bother for a long time.
"I'll kill you."..! "no," he said.
"So what's next?" Death will take me, and you will kill yourself.
Did my money help you? Everything is small? And about the older ones ... You
do you remember such a relative? Then listen... the night before
I had a dream about her death and she led me through dark corridors