Of course he could come close, but not now and not here. He is the one who followed them making his plans. - "Everything has its time" - so he reasoned. He followed them and also escorted her to Alinin.

houses. He saw those two young men stop by the porch and kiss. Then they entered the porch. He quickly approached the house and the entrance and waited for the right moment.

He was sick. He was already very sick, not like before, when he was still thirty, when there were the first signs of this human deadly disease for this imperfect body.

Crayfish. He finished off his body, in which he was and had to change it already. And now was the very moment. Everything has changed with the arrival of Umbriel. With the arrival of Angel lover, he suddenly wanted to make his impression on him, and it was impossible to miss the moment. Milenhirim forgot all the old age-old grievances on Umbriel when he saw him in the body of that young sexy girl who had been killed by the fool of the bartender. Still this young pretty earth girl. Why not start with him to meet her. Umbriel pointed to her for some reason and said that thanks to her, he would return his lost fugitive brother Eloim. But this still not quite old Forty-year-old body borrowed from someone’s lost tragic soul was unfit for life, but Milenkhirim did not want to kill that young guy, he had never done that. He acquired the body either at the time of a tragic denouement, or at the morgue, right almost from under the scalpel of the anatomist. He was going now, only to use the body of this guy and subordinate his soul for a while to get closer to this Alina. And so he stood in the shade and bushes near the closed entrance of a multistory building and waited. He was soon to appear. This Vadik, as this guy's name. Milenhirim was waiting for his intended victim standing in the very shadow of a large bush and was almost invisible in the dark.

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He waylaid him coming out of the door of this house. This Edik there or Vadik, it does not matter. He pushed his soul to the very background of this young and spacious body sex-saturated with living animal power. He was still young and vigorous and ready for feats, as before. Where are you my Umbriel! When I see you again!

Milenhirim knew that this was not the end of their meeting. He must give an answer to the petition of his Father himself as the son of an exile. He wanted back to Paradise. He wanted to his brothers and to the throne of God.

- “My God!” - Milenhyrim said to himself - “My God, how I want to go back!”. It was necessary only to return Brother Eloim. He did not even know how difficult it would be. What will have to fight for his angelic soul. He will have to fight for this schoolgirl girl in that world, the world of his brother.

Milenhirim got rid of the dying body of an old worn-out cancer, simply incinerating him, with his angel power, and dispelling it like the wind, and was now hopping down the street, and almost running, putting on the new body of a young twenty-year old guy. He even knew now where he lives. He rummaged in his thoughts and learned a lot about him. About his father and mother. And now he was walking in the direction of his house. It was necessary not to upset his parents while he was in his young body. It was impossible to violate some of the commandments given to them here by himself. And first of all it was impossible for his parents to start going crazy about the loss of their beloved son. Well, there further search and the police, you know. All this was not included in the plans of Milenkhirim, when the life of his brother Elohim was at stake.

Milenhirim went up to the house of this Vadik or Edik and went up to the necessary floor, where his parent's apartment was. He rang the doorbell and opened this guy's mom.

- Why are you so long ?! - she said indignantly in heightened tones - Again, dancing and girls! And about learning who will think! Do you think to go to college? One dance on your mind!

Milenhirim knew how to do in such a situation. Centuries of life experience on the Earth suggested a solution to any situation. He kissed mom on the cheek. And she immediately thawed, admiring her practically already grown-up son. Milenhirim went to the apartment and to his room.

- Will you have dinner? - his mother loudly asked him as her own son of nineteen.

- Not yet! - too loud for my mother to hear, he shouted to her in the voice of Vadik - I cracked up there, so that I would only sleep!

- Well, look then! - Mom shouted to him from the kitchen - If, then dinner in the fridge!

Milenhirim closed the door of Vadik's room behind him and lay down, undressed on his bed. On Saturday, meeting with his beloved Umbriel and had to be in the proper attractive form. Where he would meet him now was Milenkhirim, he did not know, but he felt that he would meet, and would surely have a breakfast on Saturday. He felt it, as the Angel felt the Angel. We had to sleep after this noisy bar and meeting with Umbriel. Where will he see him now? But what he sees for sure! He thought again - “How nice that there is also a mother!” - and he fell asleep again like a man in a new human body.

Under the shadow of a ghostly forest

Alina, having dinner with her parents, was getting ready for bed. Already there was a deep night in the yard, about three hours. Happy new acquaintance with

as a young boy, she made her own bed, and was about to go to bed. Suddenly, she felt some kind of light chill on her back, naked under the neckline.

She quickly turned around. It seemed to her that someone had breathed into her back. And even sort of touched. Like a hand. Cold some kind of five-fingered hand. She shuddered and lay down quickly in her bed. Closed warm

with a blanket, Alina lowered her head to the pillows and closed her eyes.

- "It seemed" - she thought, and somehow quickly even suddenly fell asleep.

Previously, this was not with her, so quickly she could fall asleep. Usually it took quite a lot of time, and then only she fell asleep, and then Alina herself did not understand how she found herself in that strange forest again, twisted by a black, clumsy tuscore. With curves, twisted inside out branches. She did not even understand whether she fell asleep or not. And it used to be this way when this dream and this forest formed in her mind for the first time.

This seemingly living forest surrounded her bed again. The bedroom somewhere all in her apartment has disappeared, and the space around, as it were, has expanded to mayhem. In all directions. And everywhere there was only one this ugly eerie forest. And it was in the middle of this vast, mysterious and incredibly realistic forest. On the low canopy of this strange crooked, twisted branchless forest without a single leaf on the trees, the flowed like milk was white sedentary fog. He also seemed alive, still, probably, more alive than the forest itself. He flowed from under Aline’s bed and past her. Somewhere to the side. On the protruding and protruding roots of branched, distorted tree trunks

Alina was sitting on her bed taken apart, covered with a warm blanket to her chin. Literally wrapped in it entirely. It was somehow uncomfortable and cold here. She looked around and did not know what to do now. Alina was scared.

- Do not be afraid - suddenly came from somewhere in front of her bed from the forest itself - Do not be afraid Alina - again unknown in some squeezed compressed and thickened local cold air followed. Alina even jumped up in fright on the bed. She again heard this voice - Do not be afraid of my forest Alina. He won't hurt you - again

came from somewhere in the forest - Get up and Alina come to me. He will not touch you, as I do.

Alina herself didn’t understand how she was already on her feet, still wrapped in her bed blanket. She rose from her bed and went. I went somewhere forward and did not know where.Straight through the thick white mist wrapping around her bare bare feet. She walked along some kind of soil that she did not see under her feet because of this thick milk-like fog. She went to the voice calling her to ... Read more →