an ambush in Tibet. Let some of the Atlanteans sit in the Mountains. They will make caves for themselves. There will be a City of Gods. They are not so noticeable there. Stealth must be ensured. The enemy is cunning and cunning.
Let the sentinels choose from the people there, and for Communication let them give them the Minimum Stock of Knowledge. For Communication only. Superfluous Enemies do not need to know. And then Take it Then with Them Itself.
So, Enough for me to deal with their toys. Something My Men Silent and Sniff Silently. We need to keep an eye on them … I will interrupt again. For the same reason as before …
They planted Noah in the Ark of Every Creature in pairs, moored to Ararat. Others, Possessing Knowledge, were driven as far as Tibet to the North Caucasus.
– Time to Make a New Countdown!
– What are we?! Yes, we do! De-la-eat!!”
– “That’s the same. Look at Me!! " Oh, these Jokers! You will laugh with them. Beauty smiles slyly. Conspirators! I didn’t understand Who was with Her from Them Yesterday! Masks Show, and more! But both – Men, what you need! Would only be quicker to Endow Earth Men and Women! And then all the Celestials, and the Celestials (that is, the Immortals). I do not want to say anything Bad about Them. But you want Something New!
Yes, okay, At the End-Ends, I Am Eternal Too. Let’s wait. Oh, and Let’s Have Some Fun Later! How Did They Call It in The Matrix?! “Golden age”. And Whose Era?! Well yes. Aquarius! But after all, the Whole Era!! And there – Let’s see, Jokers! I Can Joke Too!
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I will describe the creation of the First Trinity of People, Who Gave the Beginning of All Mankind, later. And also, I will fill the gap between This Event and the Moment when Humanity Begins to Remember Its History. Forgotten Gap.
Stone Age.
“Well, where is your trunk?! Should I knock down a mammoth?! Then sit down, nurse the Children, Maintain the Fire in the Cave, Breastfeed!! And not ashamed?! In-in! There is your Ax! And so that he does not return without Loot! Yes – and not to spoil the Skin! How old am I to walk in the old one?! It’s uncomfortable in front of the Neighbors! All Men are like Men, but I got a man! (Any, no, but my own! I will not trade for anyone! And what, I made a noise, is for Order. To move).
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– Everything Must Go On – Men Convince Themselves.
Vaughn – Immortals! Sad Lesson of the Past. Armed Them with Knowledge and Skills from the very beginning. As a result, they are Sissies and Egoists, and even petty tyrants. Not all, of course. Women, after all, are Clever and Beautiful Girls with Them. True, not without Bitches. But, as they say, a fly in the ointment must be present in the barrel of honey. And then, you see, Everyone will turn into a Bitch.
“It will be necessary not to forget to Make Men-Bitch Ones on Earth, otherwise they will all be turned into men! – scratches (and what to scratch) Noos, “To me – Eagles-Vultures!” – Chaos laughs it off.
Something, but Beauty’s Cunning is not to occupy. It was She who instilled in Men that there should be a Soul in Every Creature. There are Three of them, Particle.
– Here Make Soul Immortal – for Health! And do not try to have a Computer around your neck, that is – the Brain, turn it on all at once! Humanity must come to Knowledge on its own Experience and Errors! Yes Yes! Exactly so: “Through the Thorns – to the Stars!” Knowledge is given by Sweat and Blood. Only then can they be judged by their Merit.
And The Computer They – People, gradually turn on without you. And they will have no use for your Matrix. You just need to speed up this Tyagomotin. When else will this Man, who crawled out of the Cave, change his Stone Ax for a Rapier?! (even more so – Laser or Blaster). It will be necessary to persuade the Immortals (or – Celestials, as People like to say) To meet with earthly Men and Women more often – Beauty laughs. The breed needs to be improved. Yes, and it will go faster. And there, you see. And She will like one of the earthly Men! But Noos with Chaos does not need to Know This. Jealous, watchdogs! Will turn My sweetheart into Primordial Dust. WELL, we’ll see that! Dudki! Hurry up already! Nice! I can’t stand it!
“… Another Star fell from Heaven. There were two of us …”
Sad Voice pouring from the speakers. Pensive Highlander. It is melancholy in my soul. Again One. And they say “… There are no Prophets in their native Fatherland …” They overslept Him! “… He did not return from the Battle yesterday …” The Highlander shook his head. What-now, then sprinkle ashes on my head? … Before you had to take off your eyes! And now – “… Both for myself and for That Guy! He chose His Lot (or chose for you?!).
Horseradish radish is not sweeter. Everything! It’s time to go to Moscow! Disperse Tosca! Best Medicine – Girls! Well yes! For myself! And for That Guy! Hold on! Perfect Half! AHTUNG! PANZER!
The Bronze Age began to tread on Stone’s heels.
Afterword by the author
Women, Lovely! I really don’t know which one of you I dedicated this first chapter to. You are all Worthy of her. Consider, Each of you, that this is your Head. For Me, This is the First, Free, Equal, Beloved – Lilith.
This Chapter is the First. We, the Ossetians, have the first toast – to the Almighty! Supreme, because It is the Universal name for All Three. They are called differently: And Christianity. And Islam, and Buddhism, Other Faiths And all – Right. Why break Spears. Any Faith is True! Because it Preaches the Eternal Truths: Virtue, Faith, Faithfulness, Forbearance (in Moderation!), Humanity, Compassion and … The most important thing – Love … How can you argue with this?! Man is Free in Choice of Faith! And so … “Man – It Sounds Proud!” We are Their Creations! We are Their Children! We are All One Blood! Each of us contains Their Particle – Soul. Immortal Soul!! Everything Else is from the Evil One! (from Shaitan!..)
Chapter II. Only mountains can be better than mountains
“… Better than mountains can only be mountains, which Sandra Bullock4 has never been to …” I dedicate to the actress and the Beauty
Chapter II
For the Patron of Travelers, Men and Warriors, For Uastyrdzhi5…
Mighty, gray-haired, aged Man sits thoughtfully by the fire. In the glare of the fire, his eyes shine with unearthly sadness. The faithful winged horse (he already understands the Master) quietly nibbles near the withered grass.
Only the measured roar of the Terek, and the croaking of the Ravens, breaks the silence of the night.
This is their night. Mountains of Dog carcasses at
Sandra Bullock – Hollywood Actress, Beauty.
Uastyrdzhi is the most revered Saint among the Ossetians, Patron of Men, Warriors and Travelers.
