Life outside the Spectrum - KITAMIH: I'll live!

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            KITAMIN

(C) Flexx



               I'll live!


  - Bitches! Asshole! - I burst into tears, and with tears in my
face flowed gray mud. - I have not changed! Bundle kitamina fell
on the dirty wet floor basement, where I lived for two and a 
poloinoyu century ... No, not even three centuries, maybe 
forever ... I slowly but surely going nowhere. Before his eyes 
swam all ... I ate another pill kitamina. Black, black! Black as

glass and ice cold ... I fell to the floor and started to fall.
Water! Only water. Clean, cold, delicious. Water from the 
mountain brook ... No, from the spring. I saw in the corner of 
the Spectrum. He stood on the floor. I slowly crept toward him. 
My old dirty jeans rubbed up holes, but I crawled to my 
Spectrum. Here's my comfort! That is the meaning of my life. 
And let those asshole know that I Robic of super book! Yes! 
This is so. I Robic with key on the back! I Robic with a big 
red nose and round, like a clown!


  - Get into me! Rewound, bitches! Get into this fucking key
on my back! Turn it ninety degrees six times!
That's joy! Very good! Here's to you, bitch! I pressed the 
button on the Spectrum. He joined! Opt for the "48 TR-DOS" and 
start to boot with a tape recorder. Life is lost! This is the 
end! I have a sharp movement breakin tape "MK-60" on the floor. 
This was my favorite cassette game, "Whatman" no ... with the 
game "Batman"! Tear them right! They obputali my Spectrum. I 
ditch the wires, rezhu them to throw floor. Rezhu again! But 
too late! Spectrum does not work anymore! That's all they are!


  - Asshole! Bitches! Goats! - I heard a voice from the 
outside, but somewhere in its depths. All is lost ... Now I 
have to prick. 

  - Ah-ah-ah-ah! Again, this break-up! I want to prick! I 
strongly rolled sleeve, so much! Loudly cracked skin. But I do 
not care. I 'll shoot up a soldering iron. All the veins are 
hidden. Where are they? I'm beginning to see their dirty body 
in search of a vein. Traces of injections, bruising, bruising, 
perevodilka "Pokemon Bulbosavr on his shoulder, cuts and 
festering pimples. I tear off a thick brown crust pimple. Here 
it is! Here I need to Vienna today! 

  I Gray sixty watt soldering iron. With the sting of fray on 
the floor fumes. He quickly began to warm up. Something sharp 
smell. I've found at the tip a small piece of shit, I'm trying 
this soldering iron a week ago. Flash memories softened my

vulnerable heart that beat is now so rare. It was the most
my big turd in the last ten years! As long as I do not
ate a human being! What they did with me! Poor me, poor man!

  I licked the tip. There was a nasty, but a nice sizzle.
The language has become sour. It's time.

  I picked up a soldering iron, and pierced themselves deeply 
into the vein. Sudden dizziness. The smell of burning flesh. 
Stinger deeper and deeper was spent under the skin. I pulled up 
sharply. To sting, gurgling, burning a large chunk of my skin. 

  All sat down to darken the eyes. I got what I wanted! Is not 
this was the meaning of my life? None. At the last moment, I 
realized that Spectrum - the meaning of life. Without it, I can 
not exist, live, think torturing a soldering iron a piece of 
shit, there is a sticky dried snot out of Nose and experience 
other pleasures. 

  I opened my eyes through the power. What it was hellish work! 
I easy access to the Spectrum, and embraced him and died.