Gathering 0/23
- Tik, look at your brother. Barely cames out from car. Where did he get drunk?.. Can he now tell his event? - Ratty noticed his friend from window.
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Sandro is stage director(? I'm horrible at english( T ^ T ) sorry). When he was child and even now, when he possessed he's beloved profession, with his suddenly ideas and behavior he always surpraised his closed ones and not only them. Even today because of this he called his friends. After discovering another news he also needed good auditor. But, something unforseen happened and Sandro comletly forgot his own planned evening. His friends are leaning on window and waiting for his "news" for two hours...
-wooow, he is really drunk. I wonder what is he carring?- asked Lenka, which taken off her glasses and cleaning its glass.
-nerdy, well, guess. Why want glasses, you can see everything well,-Ratty shoot her retort.
-Go away(it was slang and that was best i can do at translating it) - she threw words at him a and put on glasses.
-hey, love birds, stop kissing each other . Look at him, what he looks like,- Ratty called out couple that was intimate huddled in room corner and stretch out his hand toward tottering Sandro.
Ninka and Gio joined sight.
-what's happening?- Rushed in her uncles room little Marsha while wearing her pyjamas.
- Marisha in bad now,-Tekla scolded her daughter. But child managed squeezing through "spectators" and leapt up on window shelf.
-look, he is bringing something. I think it's cage,- little ones eyes light up. She hurriedly leap down from shelf and dashed to open the door.
At threshold smiling Sandro was leaning wall.
-woow, you aren't sleeping little buddy?.. hey, look, what I brought you,- he extend cage to Marisha,-look,how beautiful is it? Beautiful like you. ..- he was barely speaking. - what name we are going to give it? Paco... Paco... Pacooo... you like it?
Mesmerised Marisha was staring a bird,flapping all around a little cage ( hope you will understand what I mean ) and had a happy face.
- Now, hurry ,in your bad Marisha. You can take Paco with you,-Sandro get angry at Marisha for show and opened his rooms door.
-I didn't steal, I found it, Now it is mine...- he was singing softly and he was trying to remove scarf. In the and he give up, set foot in room and looked up...
- wooow, you are here?.. and I'm here to?- he overjoyed like a child.- very well. I.e... you guys are here too and I'm here too... I didn't steal, I found it, Now it is mineee...
-I never seen him like that. It's so thrill- Ratty was smiling and his all teeth were shown.
-what else do you need. You want be short for talking stuff for week- Lenka told him.
-go away ,- Ratty told Lenka her own words.
Sandro wasn't stopping singing.
-I didn't steal, I found it, Now it's mine... eeh, really , I think so. It's good, if they think, that I think so. Sometimes they think so, I think so. We steal vine's blessed blood (he's saying about grape wine), joining ours and then... then we think, we didn't steal, we found it..."mirbis mimafrens ugzo-ukvlod chemi merani"( it's from poem. It means: rushing , taking me away (flying ) aimlessly my horse/pegasus) we are stealing each others dream and we aren't ashamed. We are stealing thoughts and aren't ashamed. Stealing words, thinking it's ours and thenjoy we aren't ashamed anymore...- Sandro was continuing his monologue and he was gifting naive smile at friends surprised faces.-we are trampling shamelessly earth and happy, because our nakedness has beautiful cover and it's vertical and at the same time it's rotatable... girlsss... I bless you(? Even i dont understood what the hell im writing)- he crossed his eyes(?) and he droped on armchair.
-yeeaah, he isnt doing well,-now Ratty called out unaddressed. Next he picked a few papers from Sandro's desk and read one of them;
-"XI century...Muslim shi'ite's one sect- droozes...secret-filled religion...deportation of soul...reincarnation..." What the hell?- he's gone mad, what is he writing,- he scratched head and give paper Lenka.
- What is it?
- read and you will know?
- In village Osophia's resident six-years old Arabian girl one night in sleep started talkin at Ivrit. Its suprising because from birth girl never left village, where she lived with her parents. And none jewish family lived in village. In her dream girl was telling unbelievable stories: that her name was Iael-Ben-Iairi and once she lived at Deir Had with her parents and that few years ego she died in car crash... With her present parents request they searched documents in archive. It was clarified, that girl with same name lived three years ago with her parents and died in crash..." Lenka readed paper- we have good storyteller, what do you want,- she smiled and sat next to Sandro.
-Wait, lets see more...- Now Ratty take another paper.
-" I was hearing peoples voices, who said I died. But I wasn't scared. It was opposite, I was very peaceful and joyful... I get close unknow boundary... I was seeing frangments of my life... Was meeting my already dead closed ones... I didnt have wish to return back..."
- You won't have wish to return back too if you mess up something- Teka stopped him from raeding.
-OK, yeah, finished,- Ratty cobbling papers together and give each one place at desk.- then what to do?
- First, leave alone others objects. Second stop walking fort and back, Im getting dizzy already and third-SHUT UUP!-Lenka cried at him.
-eeh, you are aware i cant stop at one place... You dont know me?
- I know you... unfortunately!- Lenka grimaced at him.
Sandro was triing to get up. Lenka helped him. He went ar window and...
- Do you hear?... Somewhere white swan is singing its first and last sing - someone is expiate he's sin- on wet sand is visible childs footprint - moon is smiling- breexe is singing lullaby - human will sigh at relief - greedly breathed clean air and with magic wand in his hand he will express words on sand:
" I no longer am waiting wait,
No longer wait for me other road"...
I didn't steal, I found it, now it's miiine...
Then?!
Then... Night will became more mysterious- hope will be conceived -faith will return- freedom will soar up- abile will refuted -breath will became more dense- tear will flow and that someone will reborn... You hear?.. Will reborn...
I didn't steal, I found it, now it's miiine...-onece more sang and smashed on bed.
-oh, I wonder what you found or where you found?- Ratty kneeled at his bed.
-It's mine,you hear meee, it's miine, don't touch it,- now he mumbled uncleary and unexpected brandished his right fist hit Ratty in face.
Everyone laughed.
-ha, get fist? Even drunk Sandro knows what will suit your face,- Lenka was wiping her tears of laughter.
-wait, until he will sober up,- now Ratty mumbled, he wiped hurting nose and with Gio started taking off Sandro's clothes. When it was trousers turn, for second Sandro opened eyes and hissed :
- Пошли вы на... Myжчинa, который не может сам снять брюки, не мужчина...(it translates as " go in ass... man that can't take off his trousers, isn't man...") I didn't steal, I found it, Now it is mine ...
-croaked last time and fall asleep...
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