Zelazny, Roger - Love Is An Imaginary Number

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Roger Zelazny. Love Is an Imaginary Number
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They should have known that they could not keep me bound forever.
Probably they did, which is why there was always Stella.
I lay there staring over at her, arm outstretched above her head,
masses of messed blond hair framing her sleeping face. She was more than
wife to me: she was warden. How blind of me not to have realized it sooner!
But then, what else had they done to me?
They had made me to forget what I was.
Because I was like them but not of them they had bound me to this time
and this place.
They had made me to forget. They had nailed me with love.
I stood up and the last chains fell away.
A single bar of moonlight lay upon the floor of the bedchamber. I
passed through it to where my clothing was hung.
There was a faint music playing in the distance. That was what had done
it. It had been so long since I had heard that music...
How had they trapped me?
That little kingdom, ages ago, some Other, where I had introduced
gunpowder-- Yes! That was the place! They had trapped me there with my
Other-made monk's hood and my classical Latin.
Then brainsmash and binding to this Otherwhen.
I chuckled softly as I finished dressing. How long had I lived in this
place? Forty-five years of memory--but how much of it counterfeit?
The hall mirror showed me a middle-aged man, slightly obese, hair
thinning, wearing a red sport shirt and black slacks.
The music was growing louder, the music only I could hear: guitars, and
the steady _thump_ of a leather drum.
My different drummer, aye! Mate me with an angel and you still do not
make me a saint, my comrades!
I made myself young and strong again.
Then I descended the stair to the living room, moved to the bar, poured
out a glass of wine, sipped it until the music reached its fullest
intensity, then gulped the remainder and dashed the glass to the floor. I
was free!
I turned to go, and there was a sound overhead.
Stella had awakened.
The telephone rang. It hung there on the wall and rang and rang until I
could stand it no longer.
"You have done it again," said that old, familiar voice.
"Do not go hard with the woman," said I. "She could not watch me
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