Один оборот вокруг солнца / One Turn Around the Sun: One Turn Around the Sun
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Summary: EmilyMarinella 03.01.19 в 14:22 |
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Doomsday. It did happen, but nobody noticed it. Only two people know about it: the new Messiah and I. EmilyMarinella 03.01.19 в 14:22 |
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Author's comments: About ten years ago I had a dream like this, it looked like a perfect story, but I didn't write it then. Recently recalled the idea and decided to make it happen. Quite a few changes made to it, though. There wasn't this much detail in the dream, no clear concept, the main character was totally different... but the idea remains the same along with the general plot line and even the sex scene. EmilyMarinella 03.01.19 в 14:27 |
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One Turn Around the Sun EmilyMarinella 03.01.19 в 14:28 |
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'You again,' says he, ignoring my greeting, and his high EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 23:04 |
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That's it. The job is done, I may go. But I'm still standing, gazing, not knowing why. Catching the expression of this dead face - dead, and at the same time so real. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 23:02 |
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Real... EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 23:02 |
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It will all end soon. Very soon. And everything will be just as it was again. For the whole year. This whole endless year. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 23:02 |
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Damn! EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 23:02 |
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Not letting myself finish this thought, jump into the car, EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:59 |
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Last time I ordered two sluts in the room and had fun with them all night long. The one before that - got pissed at a restaurant. But today... today I want neither of this. I want nothing. Only one thing. Just one... EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 23:00 |
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Buzzing cuts me off. Some message. Looking through without thinking. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:58 |
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The secretary. Asking whether to get the documents ready to lobby me as the future mayor. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:57 |
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Yes, just a week ago I was considering it, but not now! What the hell? I did ask them not to disturb me! EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:56 |
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I turn off the phone angrily and, having left the car at the parking, go straight into the hotel. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:56 |
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To hell. Everybody just go to hell! EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:54 |
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Ten years ago I was sitting in this restaurant - playing the very same composition. Playing, dreaming of getting a nice sum of money, hoping to pay the rent in the future. Playing, not knowing there's no more future, that everything had come to its end. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:54 |
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Doomsday. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:49 |
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It did happen, but nobody noticed it. The year 2000 was only significant because my father injured both hands in an accident and lost the opportunity to play the piano forever. EmilyMarinella 06.01.19 в 22:51 |
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