Here is one more sentence of ‘Whispers’:
When an author of fiction is confined with an author of social relationships, both authors politely outstand their aspects of the binary wish to involve in, or stay away from, social pyramids- the first author evades the direct clash and looks at a tree that is winter-bound in bunches of yellow and green upon a sky of blue getting conquered by determined clouds coming from the graveyard; and the second author gathers clues for a future manipulation that will verify his or her nature developed on a combination of civil profession and military rank.
V.P.Toucheva 27.09.2009 Sofia, Bulgaria, EU
