IV.
In the time, in camera was doing something strange... When I came (so I came soon, because the cross-examination was so standert and short), Ion wasn't here yet! Nobody was in camera, only me. And so, I have stood one-by-one with my thoughts.
III.
We was in Camera. It's seen, like Ion slept. But I cannot. I was only thinking. Why are we here? Und should we here standing? The thought about our Death put not me go sleep. So, what is will soon?
A millitary has came.
- Come here! - said he.
- No! On no account! - I have answered.
- Go! - added Ion, - You must.
Through, I have resisted, but also I was took. And only my thought at the moment was "What is will soon?".
I.
- We should get out!
- Where to? Here is so more cameras. They saw us yet!
- Fuck! We must...
- Look at ...
Men came here.
- Who are you? - anybody has asked.
- We.. are...
- They are thiefs! Take they!!! - Major has said and they have took us.
II.
"This is the fate!", "You will be here forewer!" - this phrase went not out from my head. The dark walls of the room so not made glad me! Here is so cool and so terribly... I want to geting out of here.
- Well, explain me please! - once said Ion.
- Because... And so I may be, at the first, find not the answer on the Ion's question.
Перевод эксклюзивный, только для тебя! :D Дальше будет жесть, поэтому на русский неперевожу во избежание психологических срывов)))
привет! смотрю что-то настроение у тебя на нуле...не парься по этому поводу. одиночество иногда полезная вещь=)сходи с друзьями куда-нибудь=)зайди ко мне в днев...ну или напиши поболтаем.
Не переживай,все наладится,пригласи кого-нить,позвони любой девченке из класса...или зайди к соседу...прочитай книгу,кипи интересных дисков,рисуй,пиши стихи...заходико мне в днев,подружимся)))