New Year 52,008

New Year 52,008

Music=
1. Overchay with Me- Damone

UFOtext=
Astira set aside her spiced tea & reached into a pocket on the back of
her top and pulled out a small notepad. Taron watched her cover the
pad with her left hand & begin to write with her right hand. She then
handed the pad to Taron, but kept it covered with her left hand.
As Astira cautiously opened her hand to reveal her writing, Taron
could read
"Taron-
In city cannot talk in private coz eye & ears everyplace. I make new
year resolution 2 write my truths. This can u read now?"
And then she looked at Taron with excited eyebrows.

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Christmas Eve

Christmas Eve

Music=
1. We Three Kings- Mannheim Steamroller

UFOtext=
Beta & Toran looked up with incredulous eyes. The Count smiled faintly,
"I know you wonder how I could help, & maybe, why you should trust me
in the first place. Allow me a brief moment to provide a background
setting," and the Count paused to assemble his thoughts.
Toran, recovering his poise, said immediately, "Count Bling, please
take a seat at our table & let us offer you a glass of wine."
"Yes, I concur, after all it is Christmas Eve," said Beta, who
intuitively sensed that the Count was friend, not foe.
"Thank you," said the Count, smiling politely as he pulled out a chair
to join the couple.
"You see, I am away from Paris for some fresh air in the mountains,
and to take in the impressionist photo exhibit of K. Matisse."

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Christmas Trek

Christmas Trek

Music=
1. Hallelujah - Mannheim Steamroller
2. In A Simple Rhyme- Van Halen

UFOtext=
After their hallelujah moment Astira came 2 her senses & quickly
picked up her Nokia. She talked excitedly but Taron could only
recognize a few words such as Yogi & kokot. Then she stopped talking &
crammed her Nokia into her jean pocket.
"Taron, if Yogi see u, u will b kilt. I tell Yogi I not meet him 2day
coz my poor dog is sick. I take u safe place now."
Taron smiled,
"Astira, I know Yogi is in the black market. He tried to get me killed
two years ago before I even met you. Don't worry, I am armed. Let's go
have a Red Bull with vodka- forget about Yogi! Or maybe forget about
the Red Bull & just get the vodka."
"So Taron, u thick I am black market?"
"Not exactly, you pretend to be in the black market."
"What u mean pretend?
"I mean I think you are some kind of spy, like a secret agent."
Astira looked at Taron with wonder,
"What kind spy am I?"
"A good looking spy in an Astana racing top!"

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Arrival & Introduction