About the book: year / “Today you bet on the Freak Complex - and tomorrow your head will play in their box. There is only one breath between the future and the present. Just one rest at the end of this gloomy thicket... (K. Arbenin)1. The story was written for the game of “nonsense” - at least that’s how I started)) Key words “fog”, “unknown”, “flowers”. The hero, like all respectable citizens, is afraid of the dark...2. Especially for Irina Cleandrova (and for her own joy, of course). My version of the “authorized translation” of Goethe. I hesitated a bit, wondering whether to post it. This is not mine, this is, in essence, someone else's fairy tale. But... since I promised Irina, let it be.3. Nonsense, modern “Notes of a Madman” - or maybe my version of the story about a prisoner))4. For the game of Nonsense, the words are [jaguar, spiral, tea]. The cycle “The City Below”, however))5. For the game of Nonsense, the words are “apple, winter, rain.” About the main things in life))