| Skreamer
| Loneliness
| Lz.oct.zool
- Loneliness. No, you do not know what loneliness. you
simply do not know, what it is, when all around you billions
featureless two-legged creatures, and you're one of them.
you're one of anybody. You would be happy to talk to someone,
to communicate. but not with anyone. Circle only one two-legged
faceless creatures. you know, sometimes, night ... I can not
sleep. I get up and walk over to the window, open the the
window and stand in it, greedily gulping fresh air. I usually
do it after the rain. I was staring intently into the distance,
trying through millions of miles to find someone who will do me
close. You would not believe, because I can not stand up well
in the morning! yes, that very morning, when the sky will throw
from their shoulders the dark blankets, when the sky is my
favorite single sky begins I smile at the sun! and you know, I
know that I'm not alone! How can I be one? but it passes
quickly. given inner voice: "Well little by little." but where
is good? Show me tkni my nose! I beg you! Help me!
... He taped an envelope with a trembling hand wrote the
address and dusted white powder ...
Merry Christmas, dear!
