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In what grey world we live! Every morning we hardly wake up and reach our work.
Several hours of expectation of the end of the working day and no pleasure of what has happened today at office.
Returning home we feel pleasure of a meeting with the TV. After all here there is a possibility to choose an interesting film or fascinating show. That's all. The day has passed and tomorrow will be the same empty and sad day.
We have chosen such life by ourselves. There is nothing interesting or new.
No, everybody wants something new.
We want a new car or a new job with bigger salary and closer to the house, a new affair with the young, handsome prince.
But all these are just dreams. For this reason we wait for a meeting with our TV every evening.
Sometimes we suddenly learn, that there are other worlds, even there are places, whence it is possible to begin a travel to another world and another time.
For example...
Several years ago the Mexican newspapers described a mysterious story that happened in a train running from Mexico City to Acapulco. In a compartment with a young surgeon and a woman with a child, has unexpectedly appeared uncombed, to death frightened man dressed in a long camisole. A powdered wig flaunted on his head. In one hand he held a goose feather; in another he had a big leather purse.
- I am the minister Jorge de Balenciaga, - he shouted, shaking with fear. - Where am I?
The surgeon ran for the conductor. Having returned to the compartment, he has seen that the person, naming himself the minister, has disappeared. The conductor has decided that they wanted to play a trick on him and was indignant long that he is rent off his affairs, until the material evidences - a feather and a purse have been found out on a floor.
The surgeon has picked up both subjects and has shown them to historians who have defined that they concern XVIII century. It was possible to find documents in archives with curious addition of a then bishop from which followed, that the minister de Balenciaga, being already an elderly person, ostensibly having run into madness, told everybody about how once, coming back home at late night, he has seen directly before him an iron, long, as a dragon, "devil carriage"", puffing with fire and smoke. Then, according to the minister, he inexplicably has appeared in monstrous means of transportation where fancifully dressed people were sitting whom he has accepted for henchmen of the Satan. Having been frightened in real earnest, de Balenciaga has read a pray to the Lord, calling Him to the aid. Suddenly he again has appeared on one of Mexico streets. In spite of the fact that he was repeatedly driven out a demon, he has not returned to sensible mind till his death.
Who of us would not like to have such an adventure?
Or another story.
In 1988 on one of streets Tokyo a car has brought down an unknown man, who has died on a place. The driver and witnesses assured that the victim "has appeared on road suddenly as though has fallen down from the sky". Policemen have paid attention that the victim has been dressed in a suit of obviously old-fashioned breed. They were surprised even more with the passport which has been given out... exactly 100 years ago. In a pocket of the man they managed to find out also cards with notes about his profession - the actor of the Tokyo imperial theatre. It was found out, that the specified street does not exist already more than 70 years. Policemen have interrogated all inhabitants of Tokyo carrying the same surname. After searches lasting many days they have found and old woman who has informed, that her father was lost under mysterious circumstances. He has left to a friend, and didn't return. The woman has shown to policemen a photo, on which young man surprisingly similar to the run over by a car person, held on his hands a little girl. On the picture there was a date. May, 1902.
I would want very much not just participate in such adventures but that it was my work!
If looking forward – our future most likely is not so cheerful. If we'll not try to change it.
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