Saturday, September 15, 2007

Savage Loudspeaker

Taron couldn't help himself- he peered through the window. There, in a
soft light beneath an image of golden branches, Astira sat in a chair
writing with her pencil. Taron felt a little bit nervous; he found
her, what next?

Astira read her letter one more time.
"Dear Athena,
How r u? Target contact made...."

Astira leaned back in her chair & stretched out her arms. Amaze 2 talk
in handrite, but dat dam Foundation read any electronic thing...


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