Do not panic Hlofiim \ Michael Marshall Smith
New Richmond, Virginia. Richmond not old, historic capital of Virginia age-old, same-limbs splayed City, squishy dreary, but the new one. Old Richmond destroyed more than a century ago, was destroyed to the ground in the riots that lasted two months. After decades in which silently suffered threats shopping centers, the old quarter annoyingly boring and not worth a penny restaurants, residents suddenly went off the rails and raided the city as angels of vengeance, destroying everything in its way. It was great.
The press secretary accused the degeneracy in the city center, the crack wars, the moon phase. Personally, I think people just sick, and if so, if otherwise, good riddance. bowl of candy Old Richmond was empty, meaningless mess, waste of good land, flat stone's throw from the mountains of Blo Ridge and pleasant jagged-eye. Everyone agreed bowl of candy that it was better to make the landing runway surface, the pumps for the super-malls. bowl of candy
Super malls are aircraft - eight square miles, two-story - that carry great pomp the passengers from one side of the continent to the other, or from the bottom bowl of candy end to the top; From where to wherever bowl of candy they thought bowl of candy would be better. Rectangles of all time, charming shade of black consumers, embedded in millions of points of light and so huge that they transcend their use and turn over the original pure form.
Inside there are thousands of shops, Introductions height of twenty stories, food halls sized small town, dozens of high-cinema and a variety of affordable hotels where other term honor Gold Card. All these and more are arranged around a long, wide boulevards, thousands of hiding corners and niches comfort, and so many pots they are considered an ecosystem in itself. Protected from the outside world in the shell of a cocoon, 20,000 feet above the ground.
Eighty-three years, Canyon flight number 156MA-landed on a routine refueling over the remains of the old Richmond, and never flew again. At first it was just a bureaucratic problem - the kind of problem that all minds on earth were not able to reach the root, despite meager bowl of candy salary clerk could solve it in a moment. It just felt like it. If it were not out for lunch.
After a few hours left passengers really rich super-mall and made the rest of the way in the car. They do not have time for this nonsense. They have to get somewhere. bowl of candy Everything else complained a bit, another meal ordered or bought more shoes, and waited patiently.
After a few hours it became clear that little glitch engines. It already sounds bowl of candy more serious. When you have car trouble, you lift the hood and find the source of the problem. You can point to a faulty part. When the engine as big as the Empire State Building after taking steroids, you know you'll face a sleepless night. Required fourteen people just to carry the book instructions. Engineers bowl of candy sent Tcnovotim who quickly penetrate into the depths of aircraft, bowl of candy but returned no results, bowl of candy electronic shaking their heads and whistling through their teeth mechanical. This is a small problem, they are confident that, but they have no idea what it was.
At this point, the stream of passengers who left the aircraft, but there were others who decided to stay. There were phone calls and meeting rooms galore, and the mall also has been assigned its own node Matrix. They can work. And there were huge amounts of food, consumer products and clean sheets. They can live. Anyway, there are worse places.
The engines have not returned since the operation. There may have been children of repair, but let them deteriorate too long. Two days later, people started pouring in from outside; People who were homeless since the old Richmond flames rose; People who lived in the forests; People who heard about the food halls and longed for a decent lunch. They fell to and from the mountains and banging on doors. First, the security guards chased them as they were supposed to do, but they were too many and some of them were quite nervous. For them, only one thing worse than the boarding-Richmond, bowl of candy and this is the fact that they could not live there anymore.
For a time, six months, 156MA flight remains in a state of uncertainty. No one knew for sure if he ever will again take off. Gradually the tables have turned bowl of candy and everyone knew that it was, it did not take off more. But then where you no longer want. It was home. Entire areas within aircraft were destroyed and rebuilt. The passengers took their own original upper floors and continued to build over the canyon, who will compete this move away from the poor as much as possible on the lower floors multiplying. Another city grew around the mall at ground level - the portal, gateway to the city.
Finally composed of local services in their networks mall, and was born in New Richmond. Except to find it extraordinary and its exact rectangle, New Richmond is now the city for anything. If not for their recognition of its history, would you think it was just a strange urban planning.
But some believe that the room is lost, somewhere deep in the city, remained forgotten suitcase accidentally left one of the first families who have left the aircraft, bearing silent witness to the birth of the city. No one who knows where the room, and most people believe that this is just an urban legend. bowl of candy That is the essence of flight 156MA these days. Is urban.
I do, however, have always believed in that legend, just as I wonder if sometimes, on some nights, the city itself looks up when she hears the roar of the other super-malls sailing slowly away. I wonder if she is watching the sky, and see them pass over, and somehow knows where even place. Up there in the sky, free from the bonds of the most fascinating bowl of candy it to the ground. But We all believe that, one way or another, and only a few people of us are right.
"I locked the door when we escaped yesterday. It was locked when I went back there."
I shook my head. "Oh, Al," I said. Security has never been his strong suit.
"Male left broke. He knew the man only to think of the second best type of Japanese pickles will you. I compared the patterns
New Richmond, Virginia. Richmond not old, historic capital of Virginia age-old, same-limbs splayed City, squishy dreary, but the new one. Old Richmond destroyed more than a century ago, was destroyed to the ground in the riots that lasted two months. After decades in which silently suffered threats shopping centers, the old quarter annoyingly boring and not worth a penny restaurants, residents suddenly went off the rails and raided the city as angels of vengeance, destroying everything in its way. It was great.
The press secretary accused the degeneracy in the city center, the crack wars, the moon phase. Personally, I think people just sick, and if so, if otherwise, good riddance. bowl of candy Old Richmond was empty, meaningless mess, waste of good land, flat stone's throw from the mountains of Blo Ridge and pleasant jagged-eye. Everyone agreed bowl of candy that it was better to make the landing runway surface, the pumps for the super-malls. bowl of candy
Super malls are aircraft - eight square miles, two-story - that carry great pomp the passengers from one side of the continent to the other, or from the bottom bowl of candy end to the top; From where to wherever bowl of candy they thought bowl of candy would be better. Rectangles of all time, charming shade of black consumers, embedded in millions of points of light and so huge that they transcend their use and turn over the original pure form.
Inside there are thousands of shops, Introductions height of twenty stories, food halls sized small town, dozens of high-cinema and a variety of affordable hotels where other term honor Gold Card. All these and more are arranged around a long, wide boulevards, thousands of hiding corners and niches comfort, and so many pots they are considered an ecosystem in itself. Protected from the outside world in the shell of a cocoon, 20,000 feet above the ground.
Eighty-three years, Canyon flight number 156MA-landed on a routine refueling over the remains of the old Richmond, and never flew again. At first it was just a bureaucratic problem - the kind of problem that all minds on earth were not able to reach the root, despite meager bowl of candy salary clerk could solve it in a moment. It just felt like it. If it were not out for lunch.
After a few hours left passengers really rich super-mall and made the rest of the way in the car. They do not have time for this nonsense. They have to get somewhere. bowl of candy Everything else complained a bit, another meal ordered or bought more shoes, and waited patiently.
After a few hours it became clear that little glitch engines. It already sounds bowl of candy more serious. When you have car trouble, you lift the hood and find the source of the problem. You can point to a faulty part. When the engine as big as the Empire State Building after taking steroids, you know you'll face a sleepless night. Required fourteen people just to carry the book instructions. Engineers bowl of candy sent Tcnovotim who quickly penetrate into the depths of aircraft, bowl of candy but returned no results, bowl of candy electronic shaking their heads and whistling through their teeth mechanical. This is a small problem, they are confident that, but they have no idea what it was.
At this point, the stream of passengers who left the aircraft, but there were others who decided to stay. There were phone calls and meeting rooms galore, and the mall also has been assigned its own node Matrix. They can work. And there were huge amounts of food, consumer products and clean sheets. They can live. Anyway, there are worse places.
The engines have not returned since the operation. There may have been children of repair, but let them deteriorate too long. Two days later, people started pouring in from outside; People who were homeless since the old Richmond flames rose; People who lived in the forests; People who heard about the food halls and longed for a decent lunch. They fell to and from the mountains and banging on doors. First, the security guards chased them as they were supposed to do, but they were too many and some of them were quite nervous. For them, only one thing worse than the boarding-Richmond, bowl of candy and this is the fact that they could not live there anymore.
For a time, six months, 156MA flight remains in a state of uncertainty. No one knew for sure if he ever will again take off. Gradually the tables have turned bowl of candy and everyone knew that it was, it did not take off more. But then where you no longer want. It was home. Entire areas within aircraft were destroyed and rebuilt. The passengers took their own original upper floors and continued to build over the canyon, who will compete this move away from the poor as much as possible on the lower floors multiplying. Another city grew around the mall at ground level - the portal, gateway to the city.
Finally composed of local services in their networks mall, and was born in New Richmond. Except to find it extraordinary and its exact rectangle, New Richmond is now the city for anything. If not for their recognition of its history, would you think it was just a strange urban planning.
But some believe that the room is lost, somewhere deep in the city, remained forgotten suitcase accidentally left one of the first families who have left the aircraft, bearing silent witness to the birth of the city. No one who knows where the room, and most people believe that this is just an urban legend. bowl of candy That is the essence of flight 156MA these days. Is urban.
I do, however, have always believed in that legend, just as I wonder if sometimes, on some nights, the city itself looks up when she hears the roar of the other super-malls sailing slowly away. I wonder if she is watching the sky, and see them pass over, and somehow knows where even place. Up there in the sky, free from the bonds of the most fascinating bowl of candy it to the ground. But We all believe that, one way or another, and only a few people of us are right.
"I locked the door when we escaped yesterday. It was locked when I went back there."
I shook my head. "Oh, Al," I said. Security has never been his strong suit.
"Male left broke. He knew the man only to think of the second best type of Japanese pickles will you. I compared the patterns
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