3 Underb
pte
of the
gar? - rather affirmative
eously experiencing a slight shame and grea
d face grinned as it conti
cockr
n anticipation of
en responded with some warmth. - Consider
s, because everyone knows that new suga
ed towards the table wit
the cup with my palms and looked suspiciously at the watchman, not hurrying to drink. The tale of the
tchman emptied his portion in two gulps an
Va
don't ge
nya? - were indig
I timidly
ed at me and made
-pe
Maxim, do not
he cup to stretch my hands palms forward -
a deep breath. Your name is Maxim. So? Do n
red friendship by a ter
-nya
up you! he growled so lo
piciously in his directi
the middle of a sentence, clearly noti
ust ru
y that I only remembered myself for "
fed, looking long
ared again on the
no doubts about my
om above asked calmly an
o get off the floor, the count lost
uggested contentedly, putting h
ig such
d, the watchman clar
," I admit
. Sit down at t
floor and flow
loused hand moved a rough bracelet woven from three wires t
et to the watchman and back. So I didn't
hink. "This is your gift, it has protected you. But he can kill becau
bad it is to be a criminal - they gathered the entire boarding school in the gym, and we, the young
p again. The gift cannot harm you, so it will die out oinfu
ed in agreement, "but it's b
d for the bracelet, but froze in the middle of the way,
ghbor asked with barely
k me again? I shoo
unish offenders," he smile
coffed, folding my a
grinned. - You have a gift. And you can do it like this," he folded
ing the back of the head against the wall. But there seemed to be no pain, only amaz
take care of our city and country. That is, not me at all, an
my head, examining the guard wi
two legs and
d, already looking at m
your parents. War. So you and I are, in a way,
om her face and tears
and the metal bracelet itself floated above the table - heeling, trem
en that my head
No one should know about our activities. Even the
how do
winked at me, in general, not
? I fidget
ar as flexibility was enough, and tried to fish something out with a cane
ng, after all. Previously, the elders said that he had a corpse there, but now I know for s
e the far
his
is the m
finger, I confidently grabbed the gr
I
of the room. Yeah, we
really no
rimace - it
so that later I could jerk it sharply in different directions and gasp at all sorts of magical things! But inside there was nothing even shiny - some f
e indignant over the ear, reinforcing the
h great reluctance - I di
pocket," my neighbo
ome pieces of gray paper, small books without pict
e finds out of my hands, quickly looked through,
five hundr
n it
" ... - I carefully pronounced,
as if in pain. Who reads like that, h
ch anything," I
? It was his turn
don't go there," I complained to t
of his nose, thinking hard about som
en I play with the younger group, then I eat, then I play with m
ve like ... I see
ad more? I wa
until the evening, by yourself.
drawled di
winked. "Suddenly you
ndignant in the answer. Yes, I
study this pa
turned my back, pretending tha
an asked ten minutes later, g
on five hun
he evening, don't lose the boo
ooked up a
" he winked at me, ruffled his
red with renewed interest at the pieces of pa
r the nanny came to p
ad a new line and cramming while doing a new set or running a new circle - I wa
noticed me, sitting behind
nanny almost caught me. I barely managed t
ead, straightening the
areful, don't hurt me," she s
you understand
king at me warily. They also had sticks. And I have a bracelet that will not allow my gift to protect me. And no kn
of magnitude! I boomed in a magical voice, waving my hands li
ed the last one, pulling
contentedly, stroking
e evening, after an afternoon snack, I wa
ages, huh?" He responded
but with a whole pile of large books
gnored the question and def
nely surprised. - I mean,
ords, - he admitted reluctantl
gh the book to the very end. - Stro
ity of Moscow, one thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven. Page o
iry tale about Ivanushka
Ye
ish a lighthouse on an island with a lone oak. Leave the two-kilometer zone. Carry out bombing on the bear
s a "beacon", "bea
ittle one! "Methodical" means only what
anything," I muttered,
ome
dered to be accepted with the conscious control of
st understand how, for wha
mmended to visit the Sovereign Fou
l! uncle got excited. "Especially since
fidgeted
there - from
trated action of energy on a sensitive area of u200bu200bth
eaten on the bu
was not me who
action in a sensitive pla
elow the belt itched noticeably, and I mys
is very "energy" in one place. At the Sovereign Fountains, for example, everything is filled with this energy, it co
sary to influence the perceived volume. At the third stage, colored targets are set in the energy environment. The tas
a chuckled, putting the book aside,
t is
see for yours
two steps to the table itself, in the center of
ut a stool from under the table, signaling to s
id, there is ordinary water, - he gave rather strange comm
wn, and from what was a funnel, there was only a thin, but long - to the very bottom - a thread of air, from which the same small waves radiated in circles. I held my breath as I looked. And then ... then t
ck, where the uncle was left, b
our palm is the air filled with my Power. Try to find the differences,
wallowed, peering into what
jar, I'll defi
ed with fervor, continuing to craw
g?" the uncle asked impati
carefully
to go to
- thoughtfully sounded in respons
ensations. And nothing - only regret grows inside the chest and tears want out. No, I can handle it! It's ju
ee the edge of the jar - and my palm was floating in the air ... It seemed ... probably. He closed his eyes - and tried again ... She is rough ... like the shoes of the manager, brown ones. I opened my eyes again and touched the same place - nothing. He closed one eye - aha, here she is! Only now he swiped his finger - and
and like a cloud
e Kolya asked
, not hot... It's good!" Is he...
a reflection of you in the Forc
it?" - with hope, burning e
ady. And remember - not a word to anyone! - quite like a c
y I could give you some sugar..."
a pack of refined sugar thrown by a faithful
e sealed pack, got up from th
e other end of the corridor. - Wow
tly, nodding my head to Sashka a
piece?" Sane
thoughtfully
xch
rs with blue stripes and a
ost you ha
at least half of the blank
hey exchang
's c
*
h of raw energy to form a "veteran" level technique, took all the reserves - which means that with his battered energy, one could fo
is is not the golden luxury of the "Tsar's Fountains", not the amazing "Road of Gems" in the lands of the Sheremetevs, and not even the most accessible, because it is a very frail, source of Power in Ararat. Instead of triumph, pride and a
re in no hurry to wash away from the soul the memory of the terrible tension of the last minutes. Because something still didn't go according to
waves. Feelings, like fingers, slip off the cobblestone of the Force, under which the swirling boy
ills have been developed. So even now, a cripple, he could easily "shake off" the "blizzard" from his fingers ... But Nikolai continued to wait. Bad pe
, and he just... just believed that the kid could handle it. Therefore, he stood, clutching his lowe
dation (rotten pipes are guaranteed in six months), another shock covered him - this time fro
al to completion. Which, in terms of m
, Maksimka? Nikolai
teachers" and even higher ones are born ... Of course, the potential is such a thing, it cannot be measured with an instrument, but there are also indirect signs. Like the time spent on the first search and "understanding" of the energy of the gift. Not a feeling namely, understanding - and not from the side of a person, but as if the energy itself touches him, becomes interested, reflects a person in himself, makes himself feel, recognizes the right to control himself. The main thing is to search with concentration, not thinking about outsiders, to wish to find the strength spilled nearby. And she will respond - after a while. Sometimes in an hour, sometimes it takes a few days. And fo
e in Drevichi. And even when the spell broke, he could last half an hour. Yes, and he felt
overall picture, a
to rummage through the personal affairs of the children. Not immediately, of course, but after a sincere and thoroughly invented story about a foolish daughter who handed over her child and did not tell her grandfather ... and now an old disabled man to die without seeing his grandson. According to the eternal Russian tradition, his story w
the commotion that began, Nikolai preferred to leave the building, finally scratching out for himself a couple of home addresses of midwives who worked in th
they are strong, he knows they have a long pedigree, he can identify them even by their appearance - after all, their copy lives on the next bed! But on the other hand, the stronger the families, the more careful they are to ensure that no one finds out about other matters, and history
as something to do with electricity. It remains only to send a postcard to Santa Claus with a request to tel
elatives. It seems that Nikolai is not obliged, and it was not he who did not let the boy go to school, but ... It is much more profitable to appear before the arist
adults at ten and go to war, when they lead families, because the adults are already dead, when they are forced to manage entire factor
t element Maxim's family was practicing, but he certainly knew that if it did not coincide with air, and he continued his studies, some would be very unhappy. Because the more you master some
lm soul, allowed himself to fa
reason did not come to mind at all. Probably because it was absolutely impo
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