"What do you see?" Ruslan asked his friend Nastya curiously, continuing to look at the night spring sky of Moscow and sit with her on a bench in Filevsky Park.
- I am see the infinity above us... - said Nastya, not taking her eyes from her boyfriend.
To answer me the night spring sky of Moscow, if it could speak? The night-time spring sky of Moscow would not have answered me, even if it could have spoken, but it would only have hidden under the thick clouds that hid the starry face of the universe, as if calling to hear the sonnet of the eternal composer of the cosmos, retreating beyond the unknown line of life that has known death. When man saw the cosmos, he looked at death, humanizing and deifying the faceless end of his existence. Man will not simply not enter into eternity, but will mercilessly discover that there has never been an eternity in human existence because he has already seen eternity when he discovered the cosmos. If man had not discovered the
"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
Wind as-if their fingers hands touched line coniferous trees, rushing to mysterious castle Astartes, hidden from prying eyes people and intended for life in offense wizards Simultage – an ancient of the order guardians a white magic. At the gates of the castle of Astartes, built in the Gothic style by the guardians of the order, stood the guardian Venos and the Butler Irus, waiting for the coming rain and watching the blood-pink sunset on the horizon of the secret forest, which not everyone dares to go, because it is inhabited by a merciless evil that wants to destroy the order Simultage. "Do you hear?" Venos asked Irus anxiously, staring at his wristwatch as if he were expecting an intruder. "Master, what must I hear?" Irus asked in bewilderment, feeling the evening chill and adjusting his black-and-white striped apron. Venos said mysteriously, the pupils of His eyes flaming. "Sir, you are right! Irus agreed, pointing to a flo
"Maria, do you hear?" - the voice in the burning flames of the fire. Maria woke up and was frightened, because she saw no one around her. Next to her was a fire burning on the sandy shore of the sea of Galilee with scattered stones on it, and in the morning sky the stars were slowly disappearing. But the voice kept talking: "The time has come!" You must go! "Where?" Maria asked, not sure who she was talking to. "Go and find what you're looking for!" the voice said. "Find what?" Maria asked, but the voice was gone and did not answer her questions. Frightened, Maria did not know what to do, but intuitively she felt that she should listen to the unknown voice. What are we looking for? We seek happiness? Or are we seeking the fulfillment of evil desires? What is happiness? Without happiness we are nothing, like dying candles, disappearing in the night, and in happiness we Shine like stars, illuminating the path of others,
The first day. Let there be light! "Does anyone know where we are?" – what is it? " asked a young man dressed in standard clothing for the place where everyone was: comfortable white shoes, a white t-shirt, and white pants. "That's the last question I care about," said another young man, looking up at the sky. Around them, the world has not just changed, but even the world within them has changed to the very roots of their essence. The vast gardens, the residential buildings, and the perfect social order indicated that they were in Paradise. However, everyone could not remember how they got to this place, where there is no murder, theft, anger, envy, pride and despondency. It is as if the real world has been replaced, including people, who now embody the ancient Greek ideals about man. Everyone dreamed of this world where everyone is happy and no one knows what death is, as an inevitable evil that can destroy anything – even hope. How
First floor. Waste "Oh, it's a good thing I managed to get a couple of broken chairs from the dump, otherwise we would have died of cold and couldn't have cooked a meal, "said Fierce to the members of the Scum gang when he came from the dump and started warming his hands over the fire. Lute was the leader of a gang of "Scum" who lived on the first floor of an eleven-story building without a name. No one knows how to get out of here and everyone knows that if you want to get to the floor above, you will have to pay a lot of money. Therefore, this could only be a dream. Although there are legends throughout the building that there will be someone who will pass all the floors, and will be on the last floor, to reveal the truth about where they are, and why this building has no Windows. Therefore, everyone on their floor believes in the local religion that is spread on their floor and explains what is happening here and why everyone is dying. Trushkin, throw it i
First meeting. America Alexey came out of the entrance and heard a madman shouting from the fifth floor: "go to hell with your Democracy!". Then Alexey dodged a slipper flying at him, which the madman from the fifth floor threw out of the window. Alexey thought: "After all, indeed! What is Democracy? How do our people understand this word?". He decided to ask ordinary people on the street about what they say every single day in the news reports on TV, as if they want to hypnotize us so that we believe in the reality of its existence. The first thing he did was go to the grocery store to talk to someone about it. He walked over to the merchandiser and spoke to him: "Excuse my curiosity, are you a stranger?" - True. What do you want? "Where did you come from?" - from America. "How lucky I am! Have you heard of such a word as Democracy? - Never… "Was it a joke?" "No, this is the first time I've hea
- In the arms of her arms I longed for love, but the raindrops that dripped on my face hurried me to meet the soul of the southern forest – the very place where our first meeting took place. Still, the flying castle towered over the forest, and the fiery sunset sought to banish light from the world. There was never any distance between us, because the Sun was burning in our hearts. In it, we discovered the vast shores of the Pacific ocean. In it, a string of constellations separated us from the void beyond the Universe. It had a universe that cherishes the memories of love that conquered the abyss. I fear the abyss more than anything else in the world, because in death there is a hope that everything does not end with it, and the abyss closes the door to another world, because in the abyss we contemplate the crumbling shining sand disappearing in the darkness of the split Universe. The universe split in two when I died. Now I can watch her and enjoy her life, her happiness, her hope
"Sitting in my chair, I stared into the distance at everything that mattered to me in a world where everything was supposedly possible. I'll tell you what-no one can jump above their heads. If you think you've exceeded your limit, then you didn't know what you were capable of. But perhaps I'd better tell you about a story where something incredible happened. I was an ordinary person until a certain point – the moment when my world turned upside down-Roman began his story, which was interviewed by a journalist for National Geographic magazine. - Tell us more about what happened to you? - Smoking a cigarette, the journalist asked. "Something happened to me that would have come as a surprise to many. Everyone is sure that I was just lucky, but I am convinced that there is no luck. There is a power above us that leads us to realize that we are not alone. "Are you talking about God now?" "Yes, about him. "Why do you think there is one?" "If