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[Edinburgh] when fringe takes over the street, and conquer any chances of promoting the annual event.
Decoding Sharjah Fringe Festival!
Did you know that than 200 Fringe events are held worldwide? Not me! The only one that I am aware of is Edinburgh Festival Fringe -touted as the world’s largest arts festival with a lot of creative buzz, spontaneity and vibrant energy around. It seems like Sharjah is bitten by the fringe bug and is aiming to take it to a new level. Sharjah Fringe is all set to take over Middle East between 16 January and 1 February 2020 with over 600 performances hosted at Shurooq destinations.
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Ok I got your explanation of the soda up the nose. This one is gonna require diagrams.
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Kaz, do we need to give you lessons on how to drink soda properly? This seems to be a recurring theme in your life.
I have no explanation. I felt my elbow getting wet and when I looked down the bottle was upside down.
This was 100% not my fault, guys. It was witchcraft of some kind.
If there ever really was a doctor who/sherlock crossover, I think the world would implode. It just couldn't handle it. But for one glorious moment, just before the world consumes itself, everything would be alright.
Looks like I'll have to work on a serious Fringe event to meet Olivia Dunham.
Olivia's place - 2.22pm "Go there and don't be stupid." Olivia was telling herself in front of the mirrr in her bedroom. Yes she was told a crossed universe meeting was at the Brigde in one hour. "Shit" said the women while gettin' appropriately dressed. Her outfit was a mess, it was really terrible...something disgusting to her own eyes. Nevermind she tried to think, but she wore another pair of trousers and a different blouse and a different jacket too, in the end. The Bridge - 3.02pm She was early, probably because she wanted to mark the territory, even if it was no-one's. The thin edge between two universes going to be lost in a inesplicable end. She sat down at the desk, white surface, glare, light reflecting, a stupid common and ugly appearance desk, with smooth chromed legs, it was pretty clear that the palin part wasn't wood, it was about 2 inches height and about 19,7 depht and 31.5 lenght. A common stupi desk Olivia was thinking about for about 20 minutes before the encounter. All of a sudden the door opened, Olivia, the other one and Peter came in. She istinctively took a look at them both, as you can look a single individual, yes that was the impression Olivia had as they were one persone and this thing make her feel spiders moving into her stomach, creeping her gullet and causing a sort of queasiness disgust. She looked away, then pretended to study some paper files she brought there, some pics too. "Dunham, we need to talk as soon as possible, please," said the other like her. Olivia rose her eyes from the documents on the ordinary desk and tried to focus on her own reply she didn't want to be a complete asshole, but she only tried. "To talk? The two of us? Are you going to ask for a truce?" Then she smiled. "Not in the kidding mood? Oh, I am so sorry...let's come to our job so." She indicated two chairs in front of her.
Fringe Division, 7 pm I'm still in my office, sun is setting down and darkness is coming, not only in metaphorical sense. Agent Dunham has just leaved the office, and definitely, she doesnt trust me at all. I cant blame her, I really cant, for what I did, for every times I lied all everybody. I know I was wrong, driven only by revenge, by hybris..... but now it's different..... it's time to gather both Fringe division, to brief all, to be ready to face off the enemy. My side is more tech than the other, so my primary task is give all the help I can: I owe to peter, to our agent Dunham, to other Olivia. Maybe I could mend all my sins........ And while I'm having a little drop of whisky, suddendly appears in front of me a man that we all know: bald, wearing a dark suit 50's style, and a fedora hat. In the other side, they call him September, the Observer, but I call him mr. Gemini. He's staring at me with a sort of an empty smile, the head tilted to the left, cold like a razor blade. "Guess you're not here for a drink, arent you?" "No, dr. Bishop, I am not!" he mechanically replies, "we need to speak, right now". "You're right, we have may questions to explain; start telling me about the cylinder: do you left me intenctionally? For what purpouse? Why me?" "Dr. Bishop, do you think I have done it on purpouse? Why?" "Shut the fuck up and stop kidding me!" I yell to him, very upset, hitting my desk very hard. What the hell, I'm loosing control! He still stares at me, but this time is gasping. He seems to not feel any emotion, but now it appears to be quiet scared. "Dont push me, mr. Gemini, September or what the hell is your real name! I know sometimes of terrible is about to take place. I know your filthy descendants are going to invade our side, and I'll not waste time listening your stupid tomfoolery! And by the way, I dont now if I can trust you!" Silence..... he's still gasping; he takes a deep breath, while is taking off his fedora hat. "Doctor Bishop, please, listen to me very carefully. I travel back in time to alert you, because I'm not like the filthy part of my people. I saw what they did in the future, and I saw what are they capable of. And I do not agree. I'm watching you, and the other Walter, and Peter since a very long time. For reasons I cannot explain, the boy is important." Now he's again icy. "I.... I dont understand, if Peter is important, why you distracted me in 1985? I was so close to find the cure for my son..... You did it intenctionally? After that, the other Walter kidnapped my son, have you any idea how much pain you caused to me and Elizabeth?" "You've been patient over all these years, and patience is the one skill needed above all other. Just like chess!" "Chess? Really?" "Shhh, Walter, look at me: the art of the game is taking advantage in the aftermath of the opponent's small victories. And the pivotal piece still in play is the "Bishop": take care of him!" "What the hell are you talking about? I dont understand, there's a war incoming, and we speak of chess, and other bullshit? If is a joke, really, it's not funny! You know the future, TELL ME WHAT I HAVE TO DO; FOR CHRIST'S SAKE!" " Things are more complicated, Walter, various futures are happening simultaneously, I can tell all of them, but I do not know which one of them will take to pass." "Funny, feel like I've heard it before!" "Yes, it's a conversation I had with the other Walter, and you're both entangled, you're very similar, even if you dont think so." "Well, so it's a useless information?" "Yes, and no. Uh, listen: I cannot tell you the true path. First of all, I really dont know. And indeed, I'm not supposed to get involved. I can only show you possible paths, but it's your choice: find the crack!" "I have it enough, you're kidding me......" "Find the crack, Walter, just do it". I suddendly open my eyes. I'm sweat, and I'm trembling. What the hell is happened? I'm in my bed, with Elizabeth besides me, and is 4 am. I have a terrible headache, and I feel dazaed and confused.... was only a dream? By the way, there's no more time to waste...... I have to speak to both the division. I'm scared. I really dont know what I have to do, but they have to know. No more lies. No more secrets. It's time to start to fix. And I barely hear, in a distance, a bell tolls.....
The Secretary is there...asking questions about my appearance. Olivia takes time to breath and recollect events. "You know I'm always very happy to meet you, Sir. This is the real reason you get there's something serious happened looking at me, don't you?" Olivia grins.Then she puts a forced smile on her lips. "Yes there's something very serious, Sir. I was personally involved in two of those strange events that are happening. Probably three, but only one of them was important, I think." Liv pokes at the reddish-golden half dollar coin and then tosses it at the Secretary. "Take it and tell me...how strange and serious this is, please."
