"James E. Gunn - The Dreamers" - читать интересную книгу автора (Gunn James E)

streams with synapses rough

The Mnemonist was like a spider at the heart of a web he had not spun. Slender tubes surrounded him,
caressed him, nourished him with food and function, removed wastes, brought sleep and wakefulness.
They adjusted themselves to his commands and to his unspoken needs and desires, such as they were.
As the years passed, for instance, he slept less and less; now his moments of unconsciousness lasted no
more than half an hour each period.


world losers and at its head end a lost

world forsakers it had child

on whom the a concentration is

pale moon gleams of nerve cells wandering

yet we are called a ganglion on

the movers that could the third

and shakers be thought of level

of the world forever as a of the

it seems primitive brain cr├иche

He was not uncomfortable. In fact, he seldom thought about that aspect of his existence. His life was
information and decision and, most of all, the questions he asked to which stored data responded, but
there were never any answers to the basic questions. He didnтАЩt know if he asked questions because he
was a question asker тАФ what once was called a philosopher тАФ because questions were fed into his
veins along with the information and the food, or because questions naturally emerged from the data.


courage he said mcconnell continued cultivator

and pointed training planarians 421

toward the land at michigan is

this mounting wave he cut them destroying

will roll us in half plants

homeward soon and waited pull

in the afternoon for the pieces it

they came unto a land to generate in
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