The great Russian writer Benedict - Venichka ( it is through the "and" and not through "e ") - Erofeev was born 75 years ago .
Цитата:
They have not even given themselves a breath - and the last step rushed to strangle me , just five or six arms , I as I could, unhooked their hands and defended his throat as he could. And then the worst happened to one of them, with the most ferocious and classical profile , pulled out a huge awl with wooden handle , maybe even an awl , a screwdriver or something else - I do not know. But he ordered the rest to hold my hand. and no matter how I defended , they nailed me to the floor , completely opoloumevshego ...
- Why , why? .. Why - why - why? .. - I muttered ...
They pierced his pain in the throat ...
I do not know that there is such a pain in the world , and writhed in agony , thick red letter "S " flattened in my eyes and shuddered . And since then, I did not come to mind , and never will come .
