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- I have to get down there. Immediately.
- ... Good morning to you, Professor Anders.
- Excuse me, captain. I am also glad to see you, but... look!
- What is it? And where are we?
I have no idea. Our astronavigation system may not calculate the coordinates. This place is not on the cards.
For 28 years we could not endure beyond the Galaxy, Professor... Um... According to our sensor readings, we came out of "space slip" less than an hour ago.
- The hyperdrive is out of order. Don't know how we got here, but it was not our initiative. Something has opened a portal from this side and dragged us into it.

An ancient evil awakens.
An ancient Evil has awakened.

When the first fine days, when the earth awakens, begins again to green when the fragrant, warm air caresses us skin, penetrating into the chest and as if penetrating to the heart, awakened in us a vague thirst for the infinite happiness, the desire to run, to walk aimlessly, to seek adventure, to revel in spring.

When you Wake, I'll still be there for you.

- What happened to the woman?..
- With a woman? I... we bashed her so, that sparks from eyes fell down. And she decided to come down.
- Who are you...
- Who am I? You're talking to yourself. I spent nine years watching you. and... call me Ishmael.
- What the hell is going on?...
Good news: you're back. In the world of the living. And the bad? The whole world wants to kill you.

Somewhere inside of me a sea of sleeping energy. To get it, need to be updated, to shed your skin like a snake. Now I don't really know who I am, where are the borders of my personality. Probably for the best.

... when it is not sleeping, is not so easy to determine with accuracy, what woke you up.

I hated to Wake up, but even more hated to sleep - you can't spend too much time alone with the unconscious mind.

I'm always frightened in the morning: I don't know where I am.

The joy is there, outside the window is the morning dew, ten minutes of silence, while the day has not yet released his claws...

Awakening does not mean that you no longer have desires, resentment, pain, joy, happiness, suffering or sorrow. You all continue to feel it; it just no longer rules you.

Waking up is knowing who you really are.
To Wake up is to know who you really are.

Believe me, no man will fail to Wake a woman who pretends to be asleep.

I was able to spend with the Major so many nights, but stayed home and studied. The days that I could absorb the essence of life itself, I spent planning a life that I never will. Something in me was dead long before you become a zombie. So, maybe, something in me awakens to life? Even though I'm dead.