Book: Bridge in someone else's dream. Page 1

- Well, thank you very much!
- Your "thank you" you say in a tone like it's a dwarf - loving noticed Gamow. Why not say, "thank you Dwarf"?
- Yes, nothing! Lilliputian you please! - muttered Rina.

Here, as in other cases of shnyrov it showed absolute confidence. Even how often it seemed to Rin, excessive and dangerous trust. Kind of like with Adam and eve. Why the Apple in the Paradise was hanging in the public domain? A small latticed around a tree skip-current, minimum precautions, and people still would be sitting in Paradise. But it would be quite wrong.

- What - it - is? - separately asked Tolbuchin.
Bodyguard Andrei hesitated. The tree is difficult to confuse with a crossbow or with a kitchen table. Heavy umbrella hit the floor.
- I ask: what is it? - impatiently repeated the head of the financial Fort.
- Well... a tree!
And what is she doing here?
Tomorrow the first of January! - gently replied Andrew.
Tolbuchin squinted:
- I think, without trees I wouldn't know would I? And when you need to subtly hint that tomorrow, March Eighth, you'll hang on my door the portrait of Rosa Luxemburg?

We often get confused with the word "love." To pull into the vet's biting from fear street dog with rotting foot is love. To live with boring sickeningly drunken relative and try to at least not cold - the same love. And the rest is just Cloneable!

I have the perfect plan! Let you will always love me!
- And you? - Sasha asked with hope.
- Uh, no! This is your plan! Come on together we're gonna love me!

In any human collective there is a person who loves to report bad news.