The madness of life

As usual, after work, John walked down the sidewalk to his apartment. As John pointed out, it was Dreadful, muggy, dry weather. He looked at the passing cars and the high-rise buildings of New York City. As soon as John entered the entrance of his apartment building, the first thing he decided to check his mailbox, not expecting to see any letter, since he has no wife and children, his parents have died, and relatives have forgotten about his existence. But John does not suffer from loneliness, and believes that we cannot understand the plan of the Supreme will in relation to each person. So John is sure that he has his destiny and his destiny, but he does not know his destiny and his destiny, because no matter how hard you try and no matter what you do, you will fulfill the plan of the higher will, because you do not know the plan of the higher will. Well, let's check our mailbox again, John thought as he opened the mailbox. To his great surprise, John found the letter, but he foun

Ship " Ark 0.30."has a huge size and a rusty black-tinged color with seven levels or floors. From the seventh level of the ship, from the side of the ship, the endless blue-birch expanse of the desert ocean is visible, on which Lech and Igor looked. Igor. Damn fish ... Damn ship... how Much longer are we going to sail this God-forsaken ship in the endless ocean?... I'm sick of this life… Lech. Do you want to be overboard? Igor. Of course not… Lech. Then what are you complaining about? Like you have a choice.… Igor. I do not understand. All my life, all my thirty years, we've been floating on the ocean and we haven't found a single piece of land, no island, no mainland, not even my parents have told me about earth (the average life expectancy on a ship is 30 to 35 years)… Lech. Have you forgotten what Moses said at the last sermon? Igor. He's been talking about the same thing all his life...I'm fed up with his promises that we'l

"The year is 3557. Sooner or later it would have to happen. Our Sun has increased dramatically in size, destroying the surface of the planet Earth city and almost all life, and then it began to decrease sharply, lowering the temperature of the planet to -120 Kelvin. Those who survived called the Apocalypse a "Cryogenic explosion," and some of the survivors proclaimed themselves a tribe of " Born in darkness." I am one of the few embroiderers who have become part of this tribe. We started living underground in a city we built called "shelter," and due to the lack of sunlight, we developed white skin pigmentation and new diseases. Not only have we changed our appearance, but our DNA has changed because of the conditions of living underground and eating genetically modified food. I hope that we will create a better world for the new humanity, "the trust read a note in the diary of the chronicler Salinger and prophetically calmly concluded:" and after 200 years, nothing has changed!".

Earliest day. Black spots in the Sun Sitting on a hill, a strange-looking man named Memorable looks at the black spots in the Sun through dark glasses. Memorable likes to take with him dark glasses and through them to look at the black spots on the Sun, which, as it seems to him, indicates the imperfection of the picture of our star. The memorable one thinks that God made a mistake in creating a Central place in the landscape of the sky. Not far from the hill, in the rural hinterland is a monastery, where the Memorial and lives. Ordinary people often come to him and his brothers to get spiritual advice. This time his brother Sergius came up to the hill and began to talk to him about his strange behavior. - Memorable, tell me, why do you look at the sun through the dark glasses? - Sergius, answer me, why don't you look at the sun? "Well, because your eyes hurt when you look at the sun. "So your eyes can't look at the sun?" "Of course

"Message: my name is Venteri." I am the last survivor on the planet Juno in the constellation Alindarga after a massive epidemic of the deadly virus "Itrokt", to which I was the only one immune. I have food and water supplies for several years of life. At night I like to look at the sky to see other constellations. There must be someone out there I'm talking to. I hope you will hear and answer me. You're the only one who can help me - using a special device resembling a miniature radio telescope, along later passed the next scheduled morning message into space». Venteri – the last of an alien civilization Anatev who experienced a terrible tragedy this planet. Venteri had typical for civilization Anatev external characteristics: high growth, slender figure, long narrow hands, narrow black eyes, much ovoid form of heads and reduced hair cover on the body emerald color of with white shades. As usual, in the morning he ate a standard Breakfast consisting of a liquid pale