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Alexander Svistunov
Fantasy writer, member of the Union of Writers of Uzbekistan and the Council for Adventure and Fantastic Literature of the Union of Writers of Russia.

Katerina Popova
A modern writer working in the genre of mysticism, fantasy and adventure thriller. The author does not deprive her works of lightness, humor and self-irony.

Maria Kucherova
Poet and prose writer from Tashkent. The author works in the genres of mysticism, drama and thriller, creates a series of novels and novellas in a single fictional universe.

Konstantin Normaer
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Yana Gros
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Jerome
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Artem Gorokhov
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Olga Sergeyeva
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02.07.2025 20:55
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Comments

Спасибо большое!
16.09.2025 al.garanina
Спасибо, мне очень приятно!
Нет, это не считается вмешательством в прошлое, потому что это, хоть и очень реалистичная, но симуляция =)
16.09.2025 al.garanina
Прекрасный рассказ! Очень тонко раскрыты загадки человеческого сознания, на которых основана технология будущего. Спасибо за удовольствие от прочтения!
15.09.2025 Formica
Считается ли эта технология вмешательством в прошлое? Маша влезла и помешала Нарье встретится с предками за что получается и поплатилась жизнью.
Я в восторге от рассказа! Браво!
15.09.2025 Palevka-89
Это была цитата из рассказа)
15.09.2025 Palevka-89

Mad Myra

23.07.2024 Рубрика: Stories
Автор: Elizaveta3112
Книга: 
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For as long as I can remember, I've been considered strange. It all started with an unusual occurrence. I was almost six years old at the time, and a strange, glowing man came to me at night.
Mad Myra
фото: shedevrum.ai
For as long as I can remember, I've been considered strange. It all started with an unusual occurrence. I was almost six years old at the time, and a strange, glowing man came to me at night.

- Hi," he said, "do you want to fly?

- I want to," I replied, "How?

- You'll see," said the little man. With these words he... lifted me into the air, and we flew to the stars.

I enjoyed flying very much, especially flying through the rings of Saturn. But when I told my family about it in the morning, no one believed me... of course.

- You're a dreamer," Mom said with a smile.

- But it's true! - I exclaimed. But they didn't believe me, and they still didn't believe me. The alien (and it was him) didn't disappear either, by the way. I even think that when I got older, he came more often. And one day I said to him:

- Why don't you erase the memory of your visits, you can do that, can't you? No," I added, "you're my friend, but no one believes you exist, and the stories I've heard about you make me sound like a fantasist at best, and at worst, weird, crazy, or worse.

- Do you have any idea," the alien asked me, "why I came to you in the first place? Why did I choose you?

- No," I wondered, "why?

- Because you are the Chosen One," he answered. - Of all the people in your town, you're the only one who can talk to people like me. I can't erase your memory, because then you won't be able to help me.

- Help who? - I asked - With what?

- You'll find out later," said the alien sternly, "I've told you enough already.

I did not have to wait long - in less than a month a terrible epidemic began in our city. The epidemic affected everyone, from very young children to old people. Some people did not fall ill at all, a little more were those who had a mild form of the disease. The majority had the most severe form, and the worst part was that the medicine was nowhere to be found either. When they announced to us that all schools in the city would be quarantined until they found a vaccine or a cure, I suddenly raised my hand and said:

- I know what I have to do.

- Our mad Myra," came a caustic whisper.

- In a situation like ours," I said loudly, "you might as well listen to the crazy one.

So I told them the recipe for the vaccine and the cure. Strangely enough, they believed me, and sent the scientists a letter with the recipes. Fortunately, even though they were told that they had gotten the recipes from a schoolgirl, the scientists believed me. They were able to prepare a cure and a vaccine, and all the people of our town were saved. I became famous for the whole town, but for me it was more important that we defeated the disease, and also, I was glad that no one called me names anymore. Now I was just Myra.

The end

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