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| − | <br> | + | <br> "Can I look for a second? He appeared to gather his ideas a moment. He smiled, and for a second I couldn’t tell that he had achieved something in answer to this. There was the thinnest of whispers, the barest trace of motion, as we handed through a trillion miles in a second. A packet of drugs passed hand at hand under a bridge. Eventually I let go of his arm and held his hand simply, although tightly, and for a very long time I watched the shimmering galaxies spin slowly in their locations. I turned away and watched the street for a minute, the firemen swarming across the wreck, foaming it down, searching for a way in. I was standing beside the freeway, looking at the automobile and the truck, gnarled together, and I believed: how horrible; no one might survive that. Tyler was on the Xbox, looking even more clean and vacant than usual. "Very well," he stated, and looked thoughtful, or even slightly wistful. I checked out him. Traffic slipped by slowly, like flotsam in a river, and that i felt unaccountably embarrassed that I had had some part in making all of these individuals late. He smiled once more, then turned his head in the course of my neighborhood, and we slipped over the earth.<br><br><br><br> And then I was here, in the heaven past heavens. Jack muttered a word or two into the telephone, pressed a button, then put it on the table. His elbows had been on the dining desk. As she speaks, the seal pups that type her lips fall into the vacuum of her mouth and are changed by a sleeping python. The creatures in all their activity twist and join, until before my eyes they type a face. I flailed my arms, tried to twist my body. The brains of your children will document the impressions that your physique produced on their perceptions. Children with backpacks-or was it backpacks with kids? "With my kids so younger? How am I going to take care of those children alone? With a nod he hinted I should take it. I gather myself, and nod slowly. "And I need to glut myself, gnats and worms, on the bread of your body, the wine of your blood. I will need to have been thrown from the car. An old man was sleeping in a rusted car. A man hanging his girlfriend time and again, and the oddly distracted expression she wore.<br><br><br><br> He wore a faint smile of satisfaction. He was carrying the sort of clothes you’d get from a second-hand store-a pale shirt, jeans that had seen real work, stained boots-though he wore them tidily sufficient. I assumed: how did I get here? Please receive her. Why couldn’t she keep right here? I reached for him but couldn’t turn far sufficient. I couldn’t help laughing. And but it comes to us all. Her reply comes as a whisper just like the rush of a mountain river. I’m undecided whether or not I bit my lip, but I felt like doing so. "God, I’m so angry. We started to race by way of the cosmos, galaxies drifting previous like icebergs. We were simply standing there, hand in hand, like nothing had happened: except that gravity, and inertia, and air, and scorching and chilly, had forgotten us. He was standing slightly behind me, to my right. Then he turned towards me, and took my different hand as well.<br><br><br><br> The little Mexican repeated, "Amen." Then he turned to me. I turned towards the little man. The little man nodded, and i went to Jack, and put my arms round him. The little man said goodbye, and turned to go, and waved. He was an odd little man, about my height. "Then why-" I began to ask the man, however didn’t understand how to finish. That is fallacious. You already know that is incorrect. I know she’s with you. "Let me ask you," he started. Immediately we began to drift. And are you able to comply with this standard? "We can go anyplace you want," he said. "True. That is a right and truthful customary of judgment, and God will use it if you request. To claim the reward of the Son is to assert a proper and fair commonplace. And yet-it’s honest in that he himself chose to offer it. I felt him squeeze my hand tighter, and we were rising quickly now. You’re right that your loss of life now will bring hardship and ache that may need been eased if it had come later.<br> |
A lap 2023. december 28., 22:08-kori változata
"Can I look for a second? He appeared to gather his ideas a moment. He smiled, and for a second I couldn’t tell that he had achieved something in answer to this. There was the thinnest of whispers, the barest trace of motion, as we handed through a trillion miles in a second. A packet of drugs passed hand at hand under a bridge. Eventually I let go of his arm and held his hand simply, although tightly, and for a very long time I watched the shimmering galaxies spin slowly in their locations. I turned away and watched the street for a minute, the firemen swarming across the wreck, foaming it down, searching for a way in. I was standing beside the freeway, looking at the automobile and the truck, gnarled together, and I believed: how horrible; no one might survive that. Tyler was on the Xbox, looking even more clean and vacant than usual. "Very well," he stated, and looked thoughtful, or even slightly wistful. I checked out him. Traffic slipped by slowly, like flotsam in a river, and that i felt unaccountably embarrassed that I had had some part in making all of these individuals late. He smiled once more, then turned his head in the course of my neighborhood, and we slipped over the earth.
And then I was here, in the heaven past heavens. Jack muttered a word or two into the telephone, pressed a button, then put it on the table. His elbows had been on the dining desk. As she speaks, the seal pups that type her lips fall into the vacuum of her mouth and are changed by a sleeping python. The creatures in all their activity twist and join, until before my eyes they type a face. I flailed my arms, tried to twist my body. The brains of your children will document the impressions that your physique produced on their perceptions. Children with backpacks-or was it backpacks with kids? "With my kids so younger? How am I going to take care of those children alone? With a nod he hinted I should take it. I gather myself, and nod slowly. "And I need to glut myself, gnats and worms, on the bread of your body, the wine of your blood. I will need to have been thrown from the car. An old man was sleeping in a rusted car. A man hanging his girlfriend time and again, and the oddly distracted expression she wore.
He wore a faint smile of satisfaction. He was carrying the sort of clothes you’d get from a second-hand store-a pale shirt, jeans that had seen real work, stained boots-though he wore them tidily sufficient. I assumed: how did I get here? Please receive her. Why couldn’t she keep right here? I reached for him but couldn’t turn far sufficient. I couldn’t help laughing. And but it comes to us all. Her reply comes as a whisper just like the rush of a mountain river. I’m undecided whether or not I bit my lip, but I felt like doing so. "God, I’m so angry. We started to race by way of the cosmos, galaxies drifting previous like icebergs. We were simply standing there, hand in hand, like nothing had happened: except that gravity, and inertia, and air, and scorching and chilly, had forgotten us. He was standing slightly behind me, to my right. Then he turned towards me, and took my different hand as well.
The little Mexican repeated, "Amen." Then he turned to me. I turned towards the little man. The little man nodded, and i went to Jack, and put my arms round him. The little man said goodbye, and turned to go, and waved. He was an odd little man, about my height. "Then why-" I began to ask the man, however didn’t understand how to finish. That is fallacious. You already know that is incorrect. I know she’s with you. "Let me ask you," he started. Immediately we began to drift. And are you able to comply with this standard? "We can go anyplace you want," he said. "True. That is a right and truthful customary of judgment, and God will use it if you request. To claim the reward of the Son is to assert a proper and fair commonplace. And yet-it’s honest in that he himself chose to offer it. I felt him squeeze my hand tighter, and we were rising quickly now. You’re right that your loss of life now will bring hardship and ache that may need been eased if it had come later.
