Weapons have no family

– I can only send you back to reality, where your family is still alive…"

– Help me, please!" – Wells.

– this service is expensive… – the convict.

– What do you want?" – Wells.

"For me?" Nothing. It's just that in a parallel universe everything will be a little different than it is now, do you really want to go there? – convicted.

"Yes," I said. – Wells.

– All right, get into this machine… – the convict.

Wells sat down on some strange chair, the white light flickered, and then…

He saw his brother sitting on a bench, composing poetry:

"A man was born once,

no tongue, no ears.

the man was sad,

and there is no light in his eyes."

Maybe it's funny for someone,

But only a heartless person would spit on such a person.

His name was Mitchell. My parents dreamed of being highly educated

and a smart little boy like themselves, so that there would be a dynasty of educated people in their family. And thinking that Mitchell had no chance in this world, they did the most terrible thing that could be done in this universe! They left him at the bus stop and left by themselves. As if he were going to die! But the good people took little Mitchell in.

"A little man with a big heart!

As Mitchell grew up, those people taught him to read

And the letter, the only one that had been given to him!

Theatre and the arts – has dispelled the darkness

in the dark, unhappy eyes."

Mitchell grew up with no school admissions,

His guardians worked in the library,

That's where he studied.

"But Mitchell was very much alone, in his eyes,

there was an empty darkness."

At night, he could not sleep, the noise from the street did not allow him to sleep.

And the next morning, his guardians told him that the library was waiting for visitors,

(But they spoke to him in short notes.)

"The sovereigns have arrived,

The feast poured out like a mountain,

Everyone had fun,

Everyone ate and drank

They talked about rich things!

Theater actors have also arrived!

And Mitchell saw the Art!

Even though I couldn't hear them!"

Mitchell's eyes lit up smoothly,

With skilful, true movements

Actors, and saw their mouths speaking

Something unimaginable, beautiful!

"A performance without words and music is not a performance,

But everything struck him!"

Mitchell at the age of 7 was very well read,

he had read a lot about the theater and the art of acting.

At the age of 12 he began to compose his own skits

And spoke to parents (guardians).

But there were no words in his scenes,

no music, but the guardians saw it as a talent!

And we decided to show his art in front of the guests.

Mitchell has been preparing for a long time, and having performed -

"The only music there was silence,

And with words, rest and movement of the light mouth!"

Calling art "an easy performance" and the stage

"silence", the boy did not stop dancing.

And a rich guest gave him a pass

To the dance University!

"At the dance school

he studied well and passionately!

But ridicule from the outside

group members and

earning money on the street for bread

they didn't give him any peace!"

Since my classmates were

shocked by Mitchell's admission

to dance University,

they were sending taunts

poor Mitchell.

They laughed at what he said

I ate, slept, and worked on the street.

After all, they themselves had rich parents.

The teachers stared at him

like a madman!

After graduating from this University he went

to the capital, thinking that they will understand him there.

He drove a long way.

On hand was only a broom and a certificate of education,

and torn clothes.

He got a job as A dancer in the theater,

he was a ballet actor.

The first performance went well,

it was a very exciting moment for everyone,

there were his guardians, rich guests,

and even his classmates and teachers

with theatre of the University of

We came to see Mitchell's talent.

And the stage was sparkling! What a dance! What a talent!

There were lights! There was everything!

And then all was quiet.

The curtain closed and a name was called

The Actor Is Mitchell!

A short biography of the actor was told.

And they were sitting in the very last row

Mitchell's real parents,

And after learning of his son

"They left in disgrace,

just like at the bus stop,

Without even saying goodbye!"

Wells looked at his brother, and at his stories…