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In (de) string of coincidences # 2

E etween two other surfers inherentvicés and groovy, a quick word about the chronic disease that I suffer for over seven years.

Some have made good laugh (I have names).
I go through periods of remission, then relapse better. Since
little (very little), in reality, I'm finally healed.
Indeed, the last attack of this virus virulent virus from the spring of

June 21, to be precise, I'm away. Until
I read Concealment of Alain-Paul Mallard then And subsequent deaths of Marc Villemain. (Indeed, as clearly leaves - sic - understand the previous sentence, I started the second, it makes sense ...)

(thank you for Bartleby advice from reading this by the way)
Because after what struck me in June:

Golden Gate: a novel in verse: poetry: sonnets
Shadow fugitive : the person who contacts the artist come to help programmers design is a former poet .... Who wrote sonnets. The team working in the Cave bump on trying to replicate the virtual reality.
forgers : falsify reality, we have already said.
Prey souls : (s) character (s) principal (to) suffer from personality disorders. His head (he calls ... the house - like so ... Original Title: Set this House in Order ) houses many souls: he was recruited by a young woman starting a business ... virtual reality. In a warehouse that his team called ... L'Usine they are developing a virtual reality system which ... the graphic needs to be improved.
Imagine my head.
I know it's not getting better. Set my house in order!

Here's what I found in And subsequent deaths :

She knows it now: a hostage, it does not think it makes the countdown. Counting the days spent first, because we are made, because even thrown away on the linoleum and dirty peasant in a furnished end of the world, we can not help thinking that if there is a tunnel, then there is an exit, a horizon, a redemption ; Early one is full of light and happy memories: images instinctive, like near a ski area that was thought pure (...) Then, later, gradually, by a strange reversal of basic rules of physics of space and time, and even though we have not moved one iota, we are always there Celes, unattainable, unheard, unseen, alone, even though the sky continue will play the foliage and shadows, it is more massive and more imperial, more steadfast, suddenly the light no longer seems able to reach us, as if someone had put a black layer on a incandescent bulb - as a grace that refuses. And just counting the other days, those who stay and those who flee, and this count is then fed to a source whose flesh panic [...]

How, but how not to think Shadow fleeing from Richard Powers? Bondedla! Coincidence! One more, I'm not cured ...
Never mind, I then spent Concealment.
me saying it's nothing, it's going to happen is you go now, it's happening is past.
Believe it, hold!
Here what I found (or rather what I fell on the corner of the shell), page 118:

IN A COUNTRY IN FLAMES
Strangers knocked on their door and trying to sell them the corpses of their parents. They are not asking much, but you have to decide soon ... (They are wrapped in a tarpaulin in the back of the van which was parked two blocks away.)

I do not know about you, but what concerns me: hello remorse, return to Daniel Sada , which I still not finished reading .
coincidence again or call to order?
The sequence (soon) will tell. But after
Inherent Vice Thomas Pynchon.