Мари и Роквэлл в сердце Большого Яблока

Остров Свободы том 2 глава 190(отрывок).

Версия для британских читателей.


Jett's Total Control

An extraordinary manner of walking...

Marie and Rockwell strode through Manhattan — the Big Apple — like deities, a man and a woman, complete individuals without any inner conflict.

Their attire shimmered with glimmers and tiny points of light — skinshells, each worth many times more than Manhattan and its surrounding areas combined. Such creations were beyond the reach of the world of economies and money.

Marie and Rockwell's long hair fluttered, sparkling at the tips with tiny coloured lights.

Some astute entrepreneur might realise... and could make millions or billions of pounds on some nano-hairstyle innovation. Yet, in the world of economies and finance, it would all be but a pale imitation of what, for a subject of Liberty Island, was merely an extension of their very essence...

Even seasoned New Yorkers made way as Marie and Rockwell passed, some stopping to watch while others assumed it was a film shoot...

This was the zenith of a world built on freedom...

Freedom...

True freedom of the divine Eden...

Restores the divine within a person...

A co-creator...

People...

From the world of economies and finance...

How distant you are from it...

How much further you have to travel...

Through the thorns of obscurantism...

To taste what is rightfully yours by divine decree...

By birth...



 ©Peter Romanoff
 "Liberty Island"