Anybody from participants of Performance could not take a detached view of all it: the created world was too real. Possibly,
consciousness those have kept the few who, as well as I, already participated in Performances, or those who owing to a
professional duty has been obliged to supervise itself(himself) very rigidly as, for example, that doctor.
Minute, - I have told to myself. - And why, actually, I see a medieval city? Certainly, it is completed by my imagination -
according to a plot. But I know that it is not present.
The stupid aching pain has arisen in a head, blood pushes has begun to knock from within in a skull. Dirty ugly houses have
trembled, have brightened, silicone asphalt has begun to shine, there were fires of day advertising. The pain accrued. I
suffered I now knew that to me to do.
Instead of a horse with a cart the sidewalk edge had a taxi. Its door has been broken off. At me in eyes multi-coloured circles
floated, but I have somehow squeezed into a cabin and have pressed the address.
More it was possible not to restrain. I was gave to Performance. The pain has there and then disappeared. I skipped on a
game on the plundered, smoking city. The killed continually came across. In caps of a smoke and vzmetyvajushchihsja
sparks the roofs flaring golovni failed flew through me.
Fortunately, the autopilot has been deprived emotions, followed precisely on a route and has braked in the end of it.
The house represented today a high, round tower from a rough brick. It was stormed by hundreds people - they climbed on
ladders, broke downwards, threw upwards ropes with krjuchjami on the ends. From above, between a teeth, on them shot
from onions and poured boiling pitch. There was an awful noise.
By a drilling pain I have seen the House and left a taxi.
Indoors there was paradise.
The dense dark blue sky a dome covered mountains, porosshie with fluffy fur-trees.
At tops the spread wide paws snow lay, below, the hot grass underfoot turned green. Lakes - round, black-dark blue,
fantastic Here and there shone.