Boomerang

Resurrection

A loud crack sound echoes in the street with an extremely deafening cry of applying the brake… You shout at the man…" Hey, I'm walking here you punk! Watch your way…!" You struggle with the driver who is looking strangely at the ground instead at you. You swear viciously at him and walk away …Damn it! These people and this country will never be whole…Forget it… You have more important things to do and to think about. You raise your head to see a blue sign on the wall …"Vanarin Dead end"…that's it! Now you must search for number 13… this man told you on the phone that he would rent his house less than a half of its real price… You don't know exactly why in the hell he wants to do that…so what?! People's madness is not your business…this is the luck! And you must not miss it for a world.

-"10…11…"

-"Sir, please, for the wish of the lord, just help me a coin, I have hungry kids… Please!"

-"Go away…"

-"Sir…Please…"

-"I said go away!"

You jostle through the crowds to run away from the beggar…but for a moment…you turn back to look at him…you see that he is watching you…with the very strange look! You keep going…something in the eyes of that man makes you sick…! You feel that he told you something…"Baraka* will answer you..!"

Who the hell is Baraka??... Oh, forget it! Stupid man… never in your life you make worth a damn to beggars. In your opinion, they are exactly the definition of "Leech". It is not your business that they have problems… everybody has their own problems in life… You remember one of your father's quotes about this matter…"Son, don't let anyone enters your area of perseverance… this world is cruel! And the only morality in the cruel world is ignorance…!"

"14????"

What the hell?? You look around yourself… 11, 12, 14?? So where is 13?! You look around again… Is this some kind of joke? You think to yourself maybe you come to the wrong alley… but it is impossible… "Vanarin Dead end" was written on the sign… You saw it yourself…You are sure about this…You walk towards the sign to look at it again…You raise your head…"Vanarin Dead end"…No…wait…Are these words moving in front of your eyes??..."Anavrin Dead end"? ... No… They are moving again…"Nirvana Dead end"??!

A very cold breeze goes straightly into your veins…You don't know why that word scares you so much…You hear some shouts and screams! It is from the other side of the street…What happened there? You see a car with so many people around it… It is like that an accident happened… and there is a body on the ground! ...A body of a man…you look at him…How much he is known to you!!

"Come on… call the ambulance… Oh my god… He is not breathing…!"

*Baraka: It is said (in the north legend) that, at the 6^th door of the hell, there is a dog named Baraka, waiting for sinners to tell them their most vicious deed.