Mariam Petrosyan. The house in which... (№ 409927)

"He worked as an angel, and it got him," the voice of the Sphinx sounded in my ears.
I realized that I was all shivering. After all, I was there, very close, when he "ascended, embraced by light and flame", I would have known even then that it was "the sword of the Lord pierces the heavens", maybe I would also shave myself and become a Communion. I was pretty close to something like that. It is strange how everything was easily and quickly forgotten, that is, not forgotten, but hidden somewhere. Somewhere where, probably, all normal people hide the inexplicable, so as not to get crazy.