"Stephen Golden - Last Ghost" - читать интересную книгу автора (Goldin Stephen)almost-ghost. The unthoughts of the elder spirit were tangled more
than usual, owing to the presence of another after such a lonely period of timelessness. But it was not a bad tangle; in fact, it was rather nice to share the universe with someone else again. She was a pleasant aura beside him in an otherwise insensate world. They had both existed for over five thousand years. He was undoubtedly the older of the pair; but the real difference between them was that, while he had existed alone for so long that solitude had nibbled away at his Swiss cheese mind, she had lived those centuries with other people, other minds-a situation that either cracks one completely or produces near-total stability. The latter was the case with her, and so eventually her initial panic subsided and the clinical attitude she had held for thousands of years returned. "Well, it appears I'm going to be here for a while, so I might as well get acquainted with this place. And since you're the only thing around, I'll start with you. Who are you?" "Dead." "Obviously." Her non-voice managed to handle even sarcasm nicely. "But don't you have some kind of a name?" "No." "Just for a moment she lost her patience. "That's impossible, Gabbv. You must have had a name sometime. What was it?" "I don't . . . I don't . . . I don't . . ." His broken-record attempt to answer was so pathetic that it touched the maternal instincts that she had thought long-dead within her. "I'm sorry," she said a bit more tenderly. "Let's talk about something else. Where are we?" "We are . . ." "Dead," she finished with him. Oh Lord, help me have patience with him. He's worse than a child. "Yes, I know that. But I mean our physical location. Does it have a name?" , "No." Stymied again. Her companion was obviously not inclined to conversation, but her analytical mind felt an urgent need to talk, to try to hold on to her sanity under such adverse conditions. "`All right, then, if you don't want to talk, do you mind if I do?" |
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