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These Stories Have entered In collections "Siege". (M: the Voice, 1993) and «Ours The perfect The terrible Life » (Tambov, 2004)	STORIES Siege … the Door in the following platform where a refuse chute and the lift, it is closed — on a spring. Natashka — the first. Has pulled on itself a door, has stepped. Also has recoiled. Well-well, what the such? Anton has intercepted bags one hand, has pushed aside the daughter and the wife a shoulder, has stepped itself. In platform — and it is extensive enough, metres twenty, in him is dry, warmly and purely, — kompashka. Boys of a piece four, two guys are more senior also the maiden. The maiden absolutely naked, costs having bent to a radiator. Over it one of guys potters about. What nasty thing!. The fourth hunting … Victor twirls by a head — the wife nearby is not present. It, having forgotten about a basket, rushes through wood, flies like mad huge jumps and in a minute hears Marina's mortal shout. This shout-cry by the heated needle sticks to Victor into heart, will paralyse it. Victor falters, falls on chetverenki, some more metres stealthily creep. Moves apart bushes hands and otshatyvaetsja... Спортлото-91 … the Police squad has hardly found out state-farm "rafik" in four kilometres from village, behind a forest belt. The big making a din flight has guided at it a raven. It stood closely to trees and bushes, merging with them colour. From an open door of salon the grass greens were densely dripped by blood which has already fallen asleep on heat. The dense cloud of the got drunk flies gomozilas over a scarlet-cherry puddle, hooted in a minibus. Even the worldly-wise major, the first glanced in "rafik", has involuntarily shuddered … Pies with meat … He in horror jumps, not being concealed any more, peers through muddy glass and a lattice. There, inside, razhy the big fellow with a short-haired nape, standing to a window a fat back shining from under a vest, backhand cuts something on a pack. Monstrous palachesky the axe, sparkling an edge grin, vzmetaetsja over a head of the butcher and with juicy knock falls: he-to! He-to! That it there cuts — it is not visible, bloody red splashes … only scatter All to kill it is impossible Boris cannot pacify an optical sight dagger in any way: hands shiver, breath — pushes, sweat fills in eyes. In an eyepiece strange close trees, columns, cars, people flash. But here the light green wall of a building gets to a sight, the red signboard with gold letters «Administration slips...» And, at last, doors: massive, solid, obkomovskie … Meetings with this person … Time late at night in November, after job, I laid over a blanket and waited-watched. Behind windows poured. Two guys sat at a table, drank poisonous Vermouth and played cards, tastefully using foul language. I zrimo have seen, how the grandfather of the Trestle, with a ridiculous wet bag on a shoulder and an axe behind a belt, have approached to hostel doors, have shaken off drops of a rain from a cap and beards, have asked something the watchwoman and, clinging to a handrail, have got on a ladder... Exit … — Alyosha, you have already reported for last business trip? — Its voice was absolutely quiet. — JA. You... Now... I will kill! — with aspiration Alexey has pushed out from itself. It so has close jumped up to Hope, that it has recoiled... Life dog … polina JAkovlevna, on my surprise, flaunted all in the same house is intimate-pink neglizhe. In a room on the coffee table moved up to a sofa saucers with salads, cheese, sausage-salami, cookies and sweets, a vase with apples, the mister Cognac were restricted pialy. Ogo! Under a little table the Printer laid and lashed on a carpet. He adored sweets. The mistress has suggested me to open «the White stork», and itself has begun to spill gracefully tea in pialy. And here in podvzdohe at me it is disturbing has missed a bit and it is sweet has tickled … Ljuger … Suddenly he has jumped, has intercepted unambiguously an axe and, poigryvaja zajchikami, netoropko and hard going, has moved to my party. I have become puzzled. The reason prompted: will not dare, the reptile, frightens only! And serdchishko – a press! A press!! A press!!! Painfully sight bad at kurkulja – transparent with hatred, mad. Such happen – I saw – at addicts and loonies … The proxy person … — There was a proxy person on street, the district of has looked at our life, and its soul from the seen was ill and it has wanted to cry strong to it. And he has seen, smart guy you mine, that else is much malicious inescapable is on the earth, and ljudishek, lost shame and shame, has divorced without the bill on all corners and back streets … The supergoalkeeper … Jimmy has already seen a huge triangle in the top near corner of gate and metres with four strongest click has screwed in a washer there. The washer, precisely bullet on a gun trunk, not evading, should run with enormous force into a goal mouth. Dik has already ceased to make a start from ice the fads, it has started to be straightened and on a habit to lift a stick upwards, welcoming class blow... And suddenly! The washer has disappeared in glove Nika! No, it has not changed flight, simply hand of the goalkeeper has appeared on a way. Attacking have stared … Creature I will not palter: heart at me has missed a bit. Still! So all is unexpected, ridiculous. Any on we would wash a place struhnul. And the main thing, I have understood at once: it — not hallucinations, not delirium. Here that the most terrible. Though I, of course, first also tried to convince myself: the pier — was drank up, smart guy, has got into a mess … It is difficult to be adult … Childbirth has begun unexpectedly, at night. Irki, fortunately, was not, and in a room there was a booming tangible silence. All has occurred surprisingly simply, somehow by itself. And a pain was not, there was only a pain expectation. Lena has not had time to come round, as the child has already appeared at it in hands. It with loathing held the red, wrinkled, wet, slippery being on flying away. Has then groped a neck and has started to squeeze fingers … Ants These two newspaper notes from the criminal chronicle, and the truth, apparently, in any way among themselves are not connected. At first sight, on the second, even on the tenth or the 100-th. If not to take in attention, that both have appeared in reports of the press-service of the Department of Internal Affairs last year and both informed on enough mysterious incidents, kakovye not so often happen in our dozing Baranove … Crossroads … However, with a German wheelbarrow hardly was oploshka did not leave: there was such domestic bull, as with a stranglehold on a neck even minutes ten were got-clung Timohu skrjuchennymi fingers and rattled, not wishing to leave soul … Asfiksija Night call to a door always not to good … Quest … When went back to a city through a suspension bridge, Volodja it is negligent, as though by the way, has informed, that to it on Saturday "laces" personal (in full sense!) a computer have bought — powerful «Пентиум-4» and to it a set of "pancakes" with igralkami. About "laces" JUra has guessed, and here that such "computer" and, especially, "pancakes" which in a set are on sale — to understand difficultly, but the word "igralki" sounded is tempting … Dynamo Masha liked to kill muzhiks. She chose a victim carefully, captiously, not hurrying up. The main thing that looked out in a potential victim — lopouhost … February ^NEW^! … In the big room it cautiously and slowly though all already shivered from excitation, has laid it on wide matrimonial bed, has hung over it, has sensually and gently covered with kisses the person, a neck, breasts and, not in forces it is more to restrain, slowly, has cautiously entered into it, not tearing off a sight from the person. It all has strained, curved towards to it, has accepted in itself up to the end and has blissful moaned — both time, and … It has found the second in itself(himself) any supernatural forces to constrain explosion, to keep away the moment of loss of consciousness, to prolong this improbable condition of physical happiness …
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