And you need a little - a little snow. Then a little more, and a little more. It's not scary that now the night road shows temper, tries to slip out from under the wheels and shake the car into a ditch. This is how we play. But the trees no longer hide in the sticky, disgusting darkness, but go out into the headlights. Their clean silhouettes crowd along the roadside, overhanging the vigorous stars.
And in the village, a cheerful Jack, strong and joyful, simple-minded like any full-fledged creature, devoid of complexes and troubles, will fill the silence with his cheerful brute from forest to forest, from edge to edge.
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