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Mirror window “Only I can judge the color, said color blind Because I’m impartial” This story should start and right now it doesn’t Matter who I am and my name Matter who HE is walking at night on the beach of the reservoir, I noticed a stack of sheets of paper lying on a leather jacket near the water the Wind was quite strong, and the spray from the waves silently laid down on paper And, although in this wind page had to scatter, they motionless, gradually becoming wet and reflecting the moon light I came to see, but all I could make out in the darkness, it was the title of a manuscript “Mirror window” Bringing the papers and put them on the table, I began to dismantle it in front of me were pages of someone’s diary, they were all numbered and the Handwriting was painfully familiar, but who is this, the realization came too late so I will post a page a week, because there is no other way Page 1 Inspiration When it all began it was the end of spring and start from There I sit on the couch and watch some crap on TV, but on TV is always just some crap In the right hand I have the TV remote in his left hand a smoldering cigarette to Smoke in lazy, meaningless glance a 40 inch screen then I hear a strange sound coming from the toilet, it was really weird, because the I was a single Sound was reminiscent of toilet paper that shamelessly MNU Extinguish a cigarette butt on the ashtray, I went to my only white best No, with black I never were friends, just friends, as such, was not Passing through a rather small corridor, I noticed that the door to the stairwell open, although I Slamming it shut and turning the lock of the old door, I went Opened the door of the toilet, I saw some girl 20 years old, sitting on my push Short skirt and panties were lowered, and above the waist she was naked there was a cry, telling me to close the door or turn away From surprise, I raised his right hand, which, I thought the remote was actually in my hands was a gun Automatically sent a barrel to the stranger in the head, my finger pressed the trigger the Weapon was taken off guard and the bullet, passing through a pretty face, broke my drain pipe Water gushed out, washing away the drops of blood on the walls I closed the door Back in the room, in which everything was different, I sat on my chair there was a mess, my apartment looked like the lair of a maniac In the TV sported a bullet hole, it was turned off But in the dark the screen was a reflection of a man who slowly rose behind me I turned He said, “Today there is nothing to fear” And jumped out the window, Glass shattered in different directions, and their calls drop could be heard across 9 floors on wet pavement I tried to stand up In the eyes of the dark, I collapsed on the chair a second Later the lamp on my Desk that I found at the dump, flashed a bright light, but to include it, no one could Looking , I realized that the apartment everything was fine the TV is on, and the front door firmly closed Suddenly in the kitchen, something fell, I ran to what I saw there cannot be described with words it was Just something a Creature resembling a man in a leather jacket stood under the light of the blinking light, her Face was in shadow, but I imagined him, I saw him before his Legs were human, but their skin was not, and out of the sleeves flowed the blood of the creature was summer shorts with a nautical pattern, they were shown the island on the island was the person who called for help Near the island swam like sharks, and the island in the distance, she could see the town, which was a holiday, and all the people there were having fun it looked as if the figure moves and carries me to the place I felt the spray of the waves on my feet And I might’ve peed myself do not know the Creature made a sound that kind of sound that would sound every horror movie would like to recreate But this is impossible Only IT is able to Otherwise such a film banned because of numerous heart attacks and shattered the child’s mind And then the look of the creature fell on me At this point, I must have died and been resurrected several times, otherwise, it’s a feeling you can’t explain Suddenly the doorbell rang, I turned around While doing this didn’t want When my eyes again, it seemed the kitchen, it was empty I headed to the door, looked through the peephole and saw the girl, 20 years old I as I thought killed it was light, bright jacket and vest, on which something was written in English At that moment the lights in the went out I lost sight of her And then the door was heard footsteps, there was 10 people Then cries And blows with something heavy on my door I got scared, ran into the room In the dark, stumbled over a stool, fell down Then a light went on I slowly got up and Looked at the TV, it had a bullet hole And behind the door shouting “Open up, the police” Then the wooden door flew off its hinges, the Chips flew around the room, the Machines flashed a laser sight on my head Orders to lie down, to drop the weapon melted silently in my thoughts I said, “nothing to fear” and, turning, jumped out the window and Shards cut my face, I flew down, the darkness was pierced lanterns from my apartment I came into your There I had a wife Her name is Jessica She is extraordinarily , much more than the prostitutes sitting on the toilet in their own minds at my apartment And my two wonderful children, Son Alan, who’s about to turn 9, and daughter, Helen, which today is the 7th birthday Detail about them later I sit down at the table, perfectly cooked a gala dinner kicking my ass Handed daughter a gift – a huge doll with white hair in a cute dress I immediately liked the toy store, I know my daughter and know that she is just crazy from any kind of dolls I kiss the wife, go into his room down on the couch On TV again nothing interesting Some type fell from the 9th floor got up and stole a police car, thus cutting down two of the officers of the law His face nobody remembers, many argue that stared straight into his eyes In , everything is boring I reach out, take from the drawer a fresh piece of paper and start to write my second page And the name has come to mind: “How she spent the summer”


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