Broadcaster

Anton took a glimpse of the clock and accelerated his move. Late for a business trip... It was the stupidest thing that ever happened to him. And how is it possible to explain to the chief that he slept at the station, not at work, the office of which was on the other side of the city, but at the station, that he was just a stone's throw from Anton's house? But Anton managed it - thanks to Ana. He was half an hour late for his train, if not more. And all because his beloved girlfriend in the middle of the night suddenly wanted to talk about their future...

https://cdn.pixabay.com/photo/2013/02/21/19/12/charcoal-84670_1280.jpgBoth Argo and the world were in absolutely everything - in movement, in habits, in gestures. In short, everything that could be imagined. But Maria's husband had only a little hair, barely noticeable, and Mir had straight rings, golden (of the same color as her father, and the same soft) spirals. And Maria? And the addition is different, and she twitched differently, and her hair was hard and black. And Mir's wings were dirty again...

Laurie tries differently. She doesn't know how to make it work - she's only seen Mir and Shi'ai do it a couple of times when they want to cheer up some of the kids. Laurie is angry that she can't do it - by the tenth dragon she almost wants to burst into tears with annoyance, but she remembers her vow not to show anyone weakness. Even herself. And she continues stubbornly - over and over again. It would be easier with a spell - but Laurie doesn't know the words to say, so she just tries to imagine and convince Ibero to make the dragonfly...

Loneliness hasn't left Dusty, but the desire to get into a black hole seems to have faded. It wasn't pulling her anymore, it wasn't calling her. Only occasionally, usually at sunset, it returned with the same strength. But then it was released, when the star appeared on the horizon. Watching the star, Dusty noticed the changes happening to the luminaire. The star was growing - this could not but please. The star grew up - these are the laws of the universe. But the light it emitted was just as soft and kind; one could even say melodic if the light could be heard...

There's nothing new, nothing unique in the infinite universe. A strange case, a miraculous moment, a striking coincidence of events, circumstances and relationships... All this, maybe, has happened more than once on the planet, turning around the luminary, whose galaxy has been revived many times. Many plus infinity. In the infinite and eternal Universe, Order and Dimension reign. In their kingdom, it is always cold and scary. Cold horror and oppressive loneliness creep into the soul of everyone who stays here...