“Don’t misunderstand me,” the Man’s eyes sparkled demonically, “I have nothing against people who ooze with fetid vices to suffer. But even for me , this method of reprisal is too cruel.— Good Samaritan! Lis couldn't resist. - And bury them as fertilizer? Also a gesture of mercy?“There is no mercy in this city, and I haven’t seen it in the outside world either!” Your patroness is a perfect example of this. She poisons assistants so as not to risk her own life! - only from this slight wave of his rage, Fox pressed into the back of the sofa, squeezing his temples with tension. “The dead need to go somewhere. And from such Hellebore-saturated bodies, flowers grow better, more often, and the effect of them is much stronger.- How many were there? the voice trembled.- More than fifty. Of course, not everyone was poisoned by Hellebore to that extent. Some, like you, calmly drank "magic teas". They were especially fun ! - from these words, the insides of the Foxes made a small somersault.
After a night in Brantford, meeting Them , riding the waves of The Man's memory, accepting the existence of witches, realizing the betrayal of the only ally in the city, and even desperately trying to become a weirdo, this was the moment that the Foxes' cup of endurance overflowed. With a loud scream, she managed to escape from the hands of the Man. Resoundingly hitting her back on the floor, she freed herself from the cocoon of her cloak, crawled behind the sofa and hid behind the high back like a child. Once again, her antics made the Man freeze in place in surprise.“What… what was that?! - continuing to hide from him, Alice asked angrily, breathing heavily and almost breaking into a scream."Witches, sorcerers... go to your Hogwarts and leave normal people alone!"Did my face scare you ? The man took a step towards her. "The ugliness didn't scare you!" - One more step. “She offered to make you a weirdo!” A step, and only a sofa separated them. And you calmly admitted the presence
- No, of course, when we first met, none of us dreamed of traveling! - Fox grinned, moved closer to the table some seemingly reliable chest, and with the tacit consent of the Man, confirmed by his slight nod, sat down on the chest, wrapped in a blanket. “That damned Saintfor brought us together. Our parents left the city before the birth of each of us, but we regularly visited our grandparents. So, once in a clearing near a waterfall, we gathered together. By that time, Zoe and I already knew each other, because we studied at the same school, but the guys met for the first time. It is easy for children to just start making friends from the spot, as if they will never part, and after a joint summer, forget about each other for a year, so that “friendship forever” will be renewed next summer, but this was not the case. We always found a way to get together every weekend. We have grown together since elementary school. Therefore, almost all interests were common ...“Except for Zoey's ch
- Anything? Without Borders? Lis didn't believe it. “That’s all I want and no prohibitions?” Right here and now?- Exactly. Right here and now! The Man nodded.“What would I like to do right now? And without a single ban? she thought." Surprise me ?"“Hmm…” she drawled, having come to a dead end with the answer to her question, however, it was the booming and drawn-out “hmm” that became the answer to the question. A melody formed in her head, as if someone had turned on music right in her skull, which just had to sing along:“The world was young, the hills bloomedIn the midst of the ringing silenceWhen the moon was freshDarin woke up from a dream.He was the first to roam the hillsAnd he drank first from the stream;He bowed over the surface of the waters:Under him floated a stellar round dance.A shadow lay on the water, and in itHis crown of lights"¹Alice took a breath and continued to sing. With each line, a quiet and slightly trembling voice gained strength. And now she co
The girl could not stand it and unfolded the letter. In a beautiful calligraphic handwriting in a letter after a long greeting listing all the statuses and regalia of the sender and addressee, the lines were painfully pricked:“ In accordance with the adopted agreement on mutual observance of borders, I demand the extradition of two violators who crossed the border of the territory of the Circus at night without permission. The penalty for violation of the terms of the contract will be appointed by the Director of the Freak Circus, called the Man in the Mask, in a personal meeting with the violators.A personal meeting is scheduled on the day of receipt of the letter before noon.From accompanying the guilty, I strongly recommend to refrain ."Why all this?! I was in his arms right in his tent. I myself asked to be made a weirdo!” Lis thought with a heavy beating heart.“Madame Claudia, please,” the girl breathed out, suppressing panic
“It’s only for two weeks, I’ll survive!” the girl mentally encouraged herself and took a step towards the exit from the tent.“Taking this opportunity, I remind you,” her voice caught up, “two weeks and your friend should work at the Circus . The conditions are the same.The fox stopped abruptly and turned around in place. It was as if all the air was knocked out of her lungs, and the girl herself felt stunned by the impact of something heavy. For Charlie, she would not be afraid to give the Man poison to drink, even realizing that this would not harm him, but she would take a sip of the full cup of consequences.- This is too much! she breathed, filled with anger. The turmoil in thoughts due to the presence of the Man instantly disappeared, giving way to crystal clarity.Fearlessly jumping up to the Director, who had gone into the darkness of the tent, she hissed angrily:He is a citizen now. For you, he is untouchable! You can threaten me all you want, but I swear on all the devils,
She made it to the very beginning of the movie. The ticket clerk waved his hand with a smile instead of handing the girl a ticket. The hall is empty, it was possible to choose any row and any place. The girl with a smile settled down closer to the screen, and prepared to immerse herself in an unusual interpretation of Carroll, called "Alenka's Dream" from the Czech director Jan Svankmajer.Absorbing the world of Lynch's surrealism, the girl experienced exaltation at each scene of the cruelly straightforward logic of Alyonka's dream. Even if the Fox was a ghost for this City, one outlet in it was created especially for her, even though only she knew about it. However, closer to the middle of the picture, the images began to blur before my eyes. Lis hurriedly rubbed her eyes and closed them for a moment in the hope that this would help ...“ Before my eyes, a pretty girl in a dress from those that the Tea Witch provided me. Looks into my eyes... into the eyes of a Man. The girl's face i
Another tent, previously unvisited. Decorated in the Gothic style. A table for several people has already been served. Candles in heavy antique candlesticks. Red tablecloth. Red walls of the tent. Light darkness. The setting is intimate.At the sight of the space for a joint dinner, Lis swallowed convulsively. The state in which she was, even deja vu could not be named. Pure memories, but not hers. The most recent concerned just those captive teenagers. All you had to do was close your eyes.“ Four teenagers and a woman in a strange disproportionate dress are sitting at a table. From their hunted faces and bruises on the faces of the guys, it is clear that they are prisoners. Captives who did not succeed in their attempts to escape. The girls are dressed in dresses not for their age. One of them reminds me of Zoey, barely conscious, rubbing tears down her face. Tight blond curls and a baby face reinforce the image of helplessness.Last try. A girl with aquamarine eyes, whose face is u