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Part I

She came back from work and started to make a dinner as she used to. Sun was already setting. She was slicing a cucumber when suddenly telephone rang. It was odd that somebody called - her only interests were job and nice black cat Nemezis. Lorien quickly answered the phone and almost fell down on the floor when she heared the voice of her friend Teasel. His funeral had place five days earlier...
- "You didn't die?" - she whispered frightfully.
- "Far from it! I've just been born!" - terrible voice replied and disconnected.
Lorien was looking at the sun for a long while. Memories from almost two weeks earlier returned.


Part II

Lorien was absolutely absorbed in ordinary work, as usual. Her job was to find new clients for the company where she was working. In other words Lorien was a marketing profesional. She was working on new strategy of promoting the new crisps "Buggers" when a short beep sounded alerting of new e-mail. She suspected it was a report about another project but subject field traversed it definetely - "Have you ever thought your senses could lie to you?". Lorien opened the message quickly and read it carefully.

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We all, people, think we're masters of our lives. We were wrong, but no longer! Ironicaly what we call life has nothing in common with real life and vice-versa. Everyone at least once in lifetime was wondering why last night dream was so realistic. It was happening to me very often so I was thinking a lot about it. Finally I figured it out. I can't tell you anymore at the moment but believe me - I'm not insane! It is very important and I have to share those information with somebody. Now try to calm down and not think about it. You can't look like if you know anything about what I've just told you! Look after yourself, otherwise they can begin turning you off.

Yours,
Teasel Mackenos
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"He's totally mad" - Lorien whispered and deleted the message.


Part III

When coming back from work, Lorien noticed a black car standing on the road not far from her house. Some two guys were sitting in it. They looked odd... She was confused and worried about things which happened lately whole day. She couldn't focus on work or even her cat! "Either something bad is going on here or I'm getting sick" - Lorien said and was going to sit down while she spotted a letter lying on the desk. It smelled familiarly - "Teasel...". She read the letter slowly. Her breath was getting deeper and deeper. "It isn't possible..." - she yelled and sat heavily.


Part IV

Up to you, whoever you are...

Moja nauczycielka dopisała na kartce krótkie ,,I don't know what to think about it...'' ;-}

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