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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation
Sometimes the wicked tops ripped swollen clouds which released dark brown
waterfalls. This frightful picture was reminiscent of the most terrible of terrible
nightmares....
– Daddy, I am so scared! – The boy squealed in a thin voice, forgetting about his
former "bellicosity".
Suddenly one cloud was "torn" and blazed with blindingly bright light. The
figure of a very thin young man with a face, sharp like a knife-blade, being wrapped
in this light as in a sparkling cocoon, approached us. The sparkling light "melted"
black clouds which turned into dirty, black shreds.
– Blimey! – Stella cried with joy. – How does he do that?!
– Do you know him? – I was unspeakably surprised, but Stella shook her
head negatively. The young fellow landed next to us and asked, affectionately
smiling:
– Why are you here? This is not your place.
– We know. We just tried to get upstairs! – The happy Stella began to twitter at
full speed. – Will you help us to come back up? We have to come home real quick!
Our grandmothers are waiting for us there, and these two have others waiting for them
too.
Meantime the fellow very attentively and in earnest examined me for some
reason. He had a strange and piercing gaze which made me feel uncomfortable.
– What are you doing here, girl? – He asked softly. – How did you manage to get
here?
– We simply went for a walk. – I answered honestly. – And then looked for them.
– I smiled at our "lost and found" and pointed at them with my hand.
– But you are alive? – The rescuer continued to inquire.
– Yes, but I've already been here several times. – I calmly answered.
– Only not here, "upstairs"! – Laughing, my little friend corrected me. – We
would not come back here for all the tea in China, right?
– Oh, yes. I think that will be enough for a long time... at least – for me... – I
flinched, recalling recent events.
– You must leave. – The fellow repeated softly, but more insistently. – Now.
A sparkling "path" stretched out from the place where he stood and ran straight
into a luminous tunnel. We were literally pulled in there, without having the chance
to take even one step, and in an instant we found ourselves in the same transparent
world where we found our nicely rounded Lia and her mother.
– Mummy, dad’s back! And Velik too! – Little Lia ran out to meet us, firmly
clasping the red dragon to her bosom. Her round little face shone like the sun. She
could not contain her stormy happiness and threw herself on her dad’s neck, squeaking
with delight.
I watched the reunion of this family with enormous joy and was a little sad about
all my "guests" who had come to me on earth for help – they could not hug each other
anymore, because they had already belonged to different worlds...
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