Название | Sivana |
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Автор произведения | Фиби Тюдор |
Жанр | Ужасы и Мистика |
Серия | |
Издательство | Ужасы и Мистика |
Год выпуска | 2021 |
isbn | 978-5-532-95334-5 |
– And what happened next? – I was very interested.
– Imagine, Sam, my classmate, now a hypnotherapist. One evening, when we were getting together, someone suggested that he put each of us into a hypnotic trance. As a joke, of course. Sam started with me, because, in their opinion, I am the dark horse with the secrets of the past. Sivana, baby, I remember everything! his eyes were shining with warmth and joy.
– What is it? – I couldn't wait to find out his secret.
And Henry told his secret. He remembered my mother's voice, remembered how she read the plot and asked me to prepare everything for my safety in the human world. He remembered that he was a hunter and an explorer, he was at home with them. He remembered that he had appeared here when he rubbed rosemary in his palms to the words of my mother and there was a certain quantum leap. That's how he got here. Moving through space damaged his memory, but it didn't change his purpose. He said that all the time he thought that he had to protect the girl. Not knowing which one, but remembering their purpose in this world to be the protector of a child, a girl.
– My blood and yours, too, daughter, has the property of mutation. Its composition changes, adapts to the space in which you are. Your appearance, your essence remain the same, your age flows like the people here. We are like them, but we are something else. We are from another space, " Henry's revelation became an epiphany for me as well.
Memory like a heavy downpour covered me. The memories that had lost their power before all came back to me. I am Sivana, the daughter of a hunter and a witch.
I remembered my mother, brother, friends, our lake life and the werewolf who came every autumn for children from our clan. I remembered all the pain and joy of my people…Only it remains a mystery why they are trying to save me so much by transporting me to the world of people?
Chapter 6. The time has come
To find a real father for me was truly happiness. And to understand why I am different from others and to know that there is someone else next to the same as me-it was reassuring.
My father was engaged in medicine, and also in the search and research of similar cases with us. From the outside, everything was as if as usual. But we both knew that there would be some other event that should clarify our questions…
My memory came back to me drop by drop. The brightest thing in my dreams was when I was walking in the forest in the place where I first saw Tinky and Joe approaching with barking. I could see that Henry was also anxious to live with the knowledge of a new reality.
He and Pauline eventually drifted apart from each other. After all, now the memory of my mother has returned to his heart and feelings for her have flared up with a new force.
Pauline was not a stupid woman, she easily caught the movements of her husband's soul and mental impulses. His thoughts were far away, his feelings did not belong to her. This was clear to her. She was grateful to Henry for his help in the past, but she had her own needs, the past of a prostitute did not stop her, but on the contrary reminded her of herself. Without a man, Paulina could not and got herself a lover. First one, then the other. And then one day, about six months later, when we found out about our real life, Pauline announced that she was divorcing Henry and leaving with Mary for London. The reason for this was a ruddy freight forwarder who brought food and medicine to the shelter once a week from the city.
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