Harmonic String

Harmonic String

Music=
1. Always Where I Need 2B- Kooks

"Music produces a kind of pleasure which human nature cannot do
without."- Confucius

UFOtext=
Astira felt tight- like a guitar string.
Notice guard for Miss Change get up & look outside every 5 minute- every
5 minute! Astira get idea.

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One Day

One Day

Music=
1. This Could Be Heaven- Seal

"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart."- Confucius

UFOtext=
"This is the day of your freedom..." and the Count paused, holding the
word freedom as if it were a precious jewel. The Princess blanched,
breathed deeply & gathered her thoughts.
"And Count... What exactly do your words of freedom mean?"
"First," & the Count paused again, " You see Princess, I am not really
a Count- my father was an excellent fisherman on the planet Samos. I
am but an imposter." and the Count gazed into the disbelieving eyes of
the young Princess.
"But everyone in Paris knows you are a Count.."
"The Count is but an Illusion in their mind- nothing more."
And the Count paused again- thoughtfully,
"And now Princess, you are free to go whenever you wish."

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The Eve Of Valentine Day

The Eve Of Valentine Day

Music=
1. Like You'll Never See Me Again- Alicia Keys

" It does not matter how slowly you go, so long as you not stop." -
Confucius

UFOtext=
Each day with the Princess became one beat of the Count's heart. One
beat in a blouse of silvery grey marble- as if she were an Egyptian
sphinx bathed in moonlight. Another beat cloaked in a dash of spring
violet- a defiance of the cold winter & the cool heaven of the Count's
existence. And of course the beat of the falling empires.....

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Galactic Super-Top

Galactic Super-Top

Music=
1. Is It Any Wonder- Keane

" A. The psychohistoric trend of a planet- full of people contains a
huge inertia. To be changed it must be met with something possessing a
similar inertia. Either as many people must be concerned, or if the
number of people be relatively small, enormous time for change must be
allowed." - H. Seldon in the novel Foundation by Isaac Asimov

UFOtext=
The Count & Princess beheld the orange moon rise from a bank of
cinnamon clouds. The eerie light imbued a dark emerald green upon the
never resting inertial sea mass. Just above the distant surf, the
Count spoke in measured tones.
"Since the collapse of the galactic empire from it's zenith of power,
the network of aristocracies in our galaxy fell into chaos- is it any
wonder a princess such as yourself lives in exile?"

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