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.Lisa had been a survivor.She would have known why I was doing this.She had once said I was a survivor, too.I survived the camp.I survivedthe death of my mother and father and managed to fashion a solitary life.Lisa survived the death of just about everything.No survivor expects tolive through it all.But while she was alive, she would have worked to stayalive.And that's what I did.I got all the wires out of the walls, went over thehouse with a magnet to see if I had missed any metal, then spent a weekcleaning up, fixing the holes I had knocked in the walls, ceiling, and attic.Iwas amused trying to picture the real-estate agent selling this place after Iwas gone.It's a great little house, folks.No electricity&Now I live quietly, as before.I work in my garden during most of the daylight hours.I've expanded itconsiderably, and even have things growing in the front yard now.I live by candlelight, and kerosene lamp.I grow most of what I eat.It took a long time to taper off the Tranxene and the Dilantin, but I didit, and now take the seizures as they come.I've usually got bruises toshow for it.In the middle of a vast city I have cut myself off.I am not part of thenetwork growing faster than I can conceive.I don't even know if it'sdangerous, to ordinary people.It noticed me, and Kluge, and Osborne.And Lisa.It brushed against our minds like I would brush away amosquito, never noticing I had crushed it.Only I survived.But I wonder.It would be very hard&Lisa told me how it can get in through the wiring.There's somethingcalled a carrier wave that can move over wires carrying household current.That's why the electricity had to go-I need water for my garden.There's just not enough rain here insouthern California, and I don't know how else I could get the water.Do you think it could come through the pipes? [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Lisa had been a survivor.She would have known why I was doing this.She had once said I was a survivor, too.I survived the camp.I survivedthe death of my mother and father and managed to fashion a solitary life.Lisa survived the death of just about everything.No survivor expects tolive through it all.But while she was alive, she would have worked to stayalive.And that's what I did.I got all the wires out of the walls, went over thehouse with a magnet to see if I had missed any metal, then spent a weekcleaning up, fixing the holes I had knocked in the walls, ceiling, and attic.Iwas amused trying to picture the real-estate agent selling this place after Iwas gone.It's a great little house, folks.No electricity&Now I live quietly, as before.I work in my garden during most of the daylight hours.I've expanded itconsiderably, and even have things growing in the front yard now.I live by candlelight, and kerosene lamp.I grow most of what I eat.It took a long time to taper off the Tranxene and the Dilantin, but I didit, and now take the seizures as they come.I've usually got bruises toshow for it.In the middle of a vast city I have cut myself off.I am not part of thenetwork growing faster than I can conceive.I don't even know if it'sdangerous, to ordinary people.It noticed me, and Kluge, and Osborne.And Lisa.It brushed against our minds like I would brush away amosquito, never noticing I had crushed it.Only I survived.But I wonder.It would be very hard&Lisa told me how it can get in through the wiring.There's somethingcalled a carrier wave that can move over wires carrying household current.That's why the electricity had to go-I need water for my garden.There's just not enough rain here insouthern California, and I don't know how else I could get the water.Do you think it could come through the pipes? [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]