He felt the sun with gentle encouragement, late autumn and sharp pain in the arm caused by fluid and sneak in through the needle stuck deep veins and secured with tape. A sinking feeling engulfed his whole body in pain, as a high fever, you drowsy. Hearing voices, but could not understand the words, he wanted to see those who spoke, but seemed heavy lead eyes and could not rise from inflamed eyeballs, coarse, that it created the impression that there are some foreign matter, negligent in their orbits planted head. He did not know who he is, he did not know where they are not reminded of nothing, than laughter insane, heartbreaking and savagely punching him from within, tambourines, a fire hammer ... He wanted to scream, felt endless power in the lungs, bones, chest and throat but it is a foreign body may not give him superhuman effort ... it threw a thick black night, a deep water, where no sunlight ever penetrates . He wanted to lean against something, but had nothing, his struggle to slow the thickness of the water was black, the only sign of human (?) Who accompanied him to dive to the roar of laughter that insane ... In a later wake up , or so it seemed, and the belief that the pain he had to attack them if, as a worm, every bone, every fiber, every nerve. For dry lips, but not coming out no groan, no sound ... began to understand the words of two women who spoke and he did not see ...

- To be young, rich, famous and want to kill so ...

- Who knows, Julieto, the human heart trouble or be!? When does God take your minds ...

- But what if someone pushed him? I do not think you threw one, especially for that ... Have you seen it?

- Shut up, girl, you crazy? We want to hear the teacher and give us out?

- Yes of course, you understand what he said when they brought?

- Yes, that though he spoke in a language not understood the words and inhuman howl, like wolves, scared of us all sick, I did not know how to ... Then I calmed down and wipe the blood from his busy down , know that the Professor does not like dirt, need to be permanent, as in the pharmacy ...

- He woke up?

The voice came from behind them, the door ajar and two nurses quietly thumping. Was she, the one who had spoken, a woman with pale skin, pale eyes and black hair, medium height, with breasts too large for her stature and broad hips, the woman who gave birth to at least three children ...

- No woman, gave no sign so far ...

- Miss!

-???

- I miss, no lady!

- Uh, yes? Sorry, I did not know, babbling Ana, the oldest of nurses ...

Slowly closed the door and start the men's steps, press, to the other end of the corridor, where the professor's office.

- Look to hell, "are lady, not lady"! Juliet spit. If that's the lady, I'm stick of sunflower ...

- Let her fucking, girl, that's just to die ... Prick fofează

Try to imagine how they looked as they spoke, when used and how they pronounce words, but was not sure that the image created in his mind shattered by the terrible pain was identical with reality. Ana and her imagined fat, over 60 years, with gray strands dropped under mandatory cap on Juliet younger, came from the country recently, plump and arrogant. Could not open eyelids were too heavy, so they let the water sink in the cold light dark, searching, desperately, that insane laughter and the fun became a song that ever listened ...

And hope it gave me powers that do not know ... More decades I went today in a temple of a new religions, shaven head and face, pretending that I meditate, I try to keep Great Mysteries with my mind. In fact, many of those who shaped the great mysteries for people coming to make offerings to the temple, were things simple for me, only that we could not share, their understanding would be crazy on poor people ... They wondered, yet, the silly stories about the birth of gods and listen with gaping mouths of those who could read, telling the lives and deeds of those deities. I waited there for days and nights to drain, înarmându me with patience, which gave my face a weary air of deep meditation. This has fooled people most disappointed of their own destiny coming to pray with me, thinking they have power, I found the way the prayers to reach an understanding ear and who made and time and fate, and can judge the words and deeds and thoughts of us. I have not rejected any of these desperate, especially since I thought I could take and the purity and ardor of their prayers, I could feel my passion and beliefs ... waited last, however, tense and anxious, last meeting with Crazy Magus, because we hope to come one last time, give me absolution and I can go for all the world people live. I knew I will ask again about her name, I decided to tell him to finish and leave, because I invaded endless fatigue and body and soul. Years flowed slowly drop off my flesh on flesh and taste of rice grains rarely placed in bowls ritual, which we are brought as offerings. Pilgrims sat me garlands of flowers around his neck, but few have noticed that fresh flowers are incredibly beautiful and colorful droop when touched my skin grumajilor earth. From scruffy surrounding the temple, had gone into a tigress the afternoon accompanied by two young until weaned. Perhaps that hunger had brought in a scruffy, being attracted to odors of meat exciting bodies of pilgrims. She rushed over of a woman clutching a baby to her chest, huge paws killed mother and son, and powerful teeth were stuck in the girl's delicate neck. Hunters shoot the one temple, pilgrims and were alarmed by the cries about to kill those two young, when I rose from my place and I stopped with a cry that I had not recognized. The two youngsters were brought me, and since then always stood beside me, like living statues. Soon have ceased to zbenguiască, their bodies have increased their imposing stature put fear in people. I have done, but hurt anyone, and pilgrims passed by them, besides some huge cats, completely harmless, and the work he did to increase my fame and Temple. Only by a full moon night, I had found my peace Wandering which here stands scruffy unsearchable and Slobozia my lone wolf howling, hoping that the white mists hope you have heard of Crazy Magus, who comes to I end their torment. Then, two huge cat free and they shouted their frightening while pilgrims, hunting and latch the temple monks, convinced that those screams were uttered straight from hell ...

One morning when the mist had not yet been dispelled, the mists rising from the scruffy milky foam covered everything, and the two tigers were sleeping with their heads supported by my shoulders and I heard his voice hollow. I opened my eyes and I saw him. The fleshless hands holding a canopic jar, of the great masters of the Egyptian mummies embalming dead bodies were placed.

- You came, finally ...

- I came and I know you're ready! This morning I give you absolution, but not you, but I have to go there, because I was saved.

- With me what will happen?

- You come back in other places and other times, to eat your whole ordeal. Not have much and you will save and you ... a single boundary separates the Quiet Stop.

- The ship that you do?

- Because I can not take my burden on your confessions, to utter the name of cursing here, and I have to seal the vessel and I will send him the black waters of Heavy Mysteries, to deliver there, through forgetfulness, whole sin ...

- Finish it! I said and I lay hands on the canopic jar. My movement has raised two tigers who started fierce growl. I took the bowl and I whispered the name in silence and darkness delicate walls of black mud.

The magician took the ship, he did a cork seal and letter engraved on it he did not know him, I never saw anything because the two tigers hit me and I felt while on the temples, face , shoulders, my blood dripping from under their claws. It was hot and was ... ALIVE! I screamed as I held the lungs, but I dive into water thick as that of oblivion, I heard a voice coming as if from great distances:

- Hold it right, gets up, more give-and anesthetic! That voice and my astonishment was covered with wild laughter of mad magician ... And everything started to hurt so intense that I fell in a faint do not know how ...