Nine for Commandments
Young something has told to the robber who has betraid comrades and has specified
the woman. That has obsequiously bowed and, I am more saw than nothing - my sight
flatly refused to turn for a corner. Hardly constraining breath, and not in forces to cope
with own heart, I hasty walked in darkness. The rubber sole allowed to move absolutely
silently. As it seemed to me.... The Darkness was even more dense even more gloomy,
it spread before me as if kissel. To move it was possible, only having extended hands
and groping a wall. As eyes got used, darkness became even darken, very much trying
to remain impenetrable. One more turn, also became light - there there was a sky and
stars. And still set of columns. Steps behind a back were not audible. A sound of
commandments. As if the world has died out. I have stood behind one of columns when
the monolith of silence was broken off with words. Another's words of
commandments, another's language.
They send away. But I still long time could not move from a place. Similar, priest has
rendered to me service already after death, it, we shall softly tell, bad state of health,
similar, has rescueed me. Coldly, smooth stone of a column devoured heat. Something
has painfully struck me a floor to a leg, and I have stood in silent shout. It was a pistol.
A pistol?! On a sword belt two holsters and sword hung. Its one end has slipped out
hands. Has shaken it is a sound. Not deliberating, I have fastened it on myself and
have latched a clamp. The pistol has slipped out easily, later I long understood with the
lock, but now no problems have arisen because of commandments. The dark matte
trunk seem continuation of a hand. It became a shame to me. On my eyes people were
lost so much, and I with the weapon have run away, as last coward. Nobody saw me....
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