Saturday, December 3, 2016

Probability=Zero

Music=
1. Zero
   -Smashing Pumpkins
2. Star Of Wonder
   -Tori Amos

"Ignorance is a night of the mind- but a night without moon or star."
-Confucius




UFOtext=
I. The Dark Island
Astira crawled through the door. The Dragon lit a pile of driftwood in the sunken room. Soon, flickering golden light filled the sunken ruin; it beamed outward through open windows into the dark cavernous void. Astira slid down to the floor. She stood up. Awestruck, her naked eyes wandered about a flickering moment of ancient history, a climactic moment sealed in a tomb of millennia. But time pressed forward. She firmly planted her laser pen in a bed of sediment by a nearby window. She nodded to the Dragon.
Minutes later, Astira & the Dragon reached the boat. Ozymandias manned the oars, scintillating erratically.
"Hurry!" said Jamu.
"The Clan warriors are just minutes away!"
Astira stepped into the boat & looked back at the ruin's golden glow, softly fading into a canopy of black diamond. She lurched backward at the first surge of the boat, suddenly powered by Ozymandias pulling on the oars.
"That one definite strong." she thought, evincing a faint smile.

II. The Crescent Lake
The First Citizen stepped down from the Black Star.
"Welcome First Citizen. Your visit is our honor & privilege."
The Son of the Tiger Master bowed.
"Enough." said the First Citizen. 
Black robes covered his body & face. A visor covered his eyes. His demanding voice overpowered the moment.
"Where is the Dragon?"
The Royal Son paused.
"The anarchists hide in a vast cave. First Citizen, we apprehend them as we speak. Our Union Of Worlds remains safe."
"Take me to the Dragon. Now."
"First Citizen, tonight we honor you with a state dinner. Tomorrow we will take you the Dragon & his  band of anarchists."
The visor of the First Citizen glared deep red.
"There is an immediate change of plan. You will take me to the Dragon. Now."
Outside the red carpet cordoned area stood a crowd of tourists. A young mother & child stood in a corner. The mother watched the First Citizen with her almond eyes. The Dragonfly felt her wings open to a position of high alert.


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