Parallel-world

And only he regretted that he had tied his mustache, as he was not far from noticing a fresh, soaring litter, which spook out a frightened mole.

The volume of litter is equal to the volume of the mole, which is true less than a sparrow, but more than Kozulia. Sparrow runs up to the manure.

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

(screaming joyfully)

Ohhhh, Heavenly forces, Shaggy clouds, The sun is hot, thank you!

Ohhh, heavenly forces!!!

POV. BALD SPARROW STASYAN

The bald sparrow looks at the dung.

CHAPTER 17

Stasyan recalls flies.

The camera shows the full face of a sparrow, the background of the view behind changes to a view of a garbage dump in Ayaguz.

Sparrow goes to the sunny side and is standing still. He closes his eyes and waits for diarrhea to dry on his whole body.

POV. BALD SPARROW.

And at this time, nearby, a buzzing of an approaching swarm of green dung flies is heard, about which Stasyan does not even suspect.

POV. MAIN FLY HONEY.

The main fly honey and his friends speak with an oriental accent.

The camera shoots an approaching swarm of flies.

JOIN.

The camera looks through the eyes of the Chief fly of Honey

A swarm of flies, like a swarm of bees, smells manure, looks with its eyes on its sides and discovers an immovable pile of crap on the ground, heads down to the spring and dives around and does not suspect that its living body is inside …

But it was not there. Litter thickens before the eyes and the legs of the shit-greedy flies stick to the whole body. From time to time the flies shift in place, thereby preventing their paws from finally sticking to the food and then sucking their food with their proboscis. The main flies, just wants to give the command to change places, as he is stopped by Stasyan's open eye, in front of which he is located at the tip of his beak.

END OF REMEMBER

The camera changes the appearance of the fly of Honey to a pile of dung left by the mole.

Stasyan smears the whole body, as then begins to wait for the flies.

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

(aloud)

Well, where are they?

GENERAL ASSOCIATED

Weee aaare heeere, caaatch uuup!

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

(squeamishly)

Yes, not you. I’m sick of you, I need flies.

Stasyan waves his hands so that the stench begins to disperse more widely.

CHEREVICH CHMOR IKO

Ahhh whooo aaare theeese fliiees?

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

Now you see, only patience.

Sparrow looks around.

The remains of a swarm of flies, led by that same fly of Honey, wander around in search of food, but unfortunately, from the living who could make food like Kozulia shards, here only the mole and everything remains after the explosion, but he doesn’t creeps out and crap in a hole, and protrudes his face, just to change the temperature of the body.

MAIN FLY HONEY

And where is this mole? Does he crap or not? He is, and I see him. Strange, no one else lives here.

ALL FLIES ARE GOOD

Or maybe he wasn’t local at all and crawled, or rather, dug on

the infected area by accident. Snarling, digging and digging … and shit.

The camera shoots a barely noticeable approach of steam, which envelops the entire swarm.

A favorite smell envelops the nostrils of Honey and its people. And invigorates everyone.

MAIN FLY HONEY

(solemnly)

C'mon, come on! Here, here? Fly on this pile of dermis and eat it bistro. Our crowd needs strength.

And they all dive at once and cling to the masked bald sparrow Stasyan. But their brains do not work due to long starvation, and they again fall for the same bait. Litter freezes and Stasyan, pulling time, suddenly opens his eyes.

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

Hi Fly Honey !!! Did not recognize??

MAIN FLY HONEY

(startling)

Oh! Ohhh !! Is it you, mister alive? What a blessing it is to see you alive And we think that to kill you ?! Are you alive !! How glad I am, dzhigits?

ALL FLIES ARE GOOD

Yeah !!!

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

As you can see, and you, a dumb insect, threw me in difficult times and now I'm in captivity with them, maybe even in slavery.

MAIN FLY HONEY

Like us??

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

No worse. They use me more.

ALL FLIES ARE GOOD

Well, how are you?

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

No, I don’t eat you, but they keep me like food. I rent you by mutual agreement. And even if I ate yours a bit, so without torment and violence. Right away.

Am and all. And then, all that I ate are those in me. We are one and strong. We are one the whole, we are fellow countrymen, and this should mean something. And you, fly Honey, threw me in difficult times.

MAIN FLY HONEY AND THE WHOLE ROY CHOIR

(offended)

I'm sorry, sir, we will work out.

BALD SPARROW STASYAN

(hypocritically)

Well, okay, here's an agreement. Then we fly while these are not running in our time.

MAIN FLY HONEY

(laughing in surprise)

Are they running? Therefore, they do not run. They don’t even go and crawl.