Saturday, November 29, 2008

Things You Hear

Things You Hear

Music=
1. Believing Is Art- Spoon

UFOtext=
Tarin looked up from his laser to see Astira lost in another world.
"Deep thoughts?" he asked, stirring those thoughts.
"Oh yea, many deep thoughts, many things I hear," she said.
"So what is your #1 thought?" he asked.
"Tarin, my philosophy of life = simple one- when world is cold &
nasty, I like my coffee hot."


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Thursday, November 27, 2008

Up 2 Bridge

Up 2 Bridge

Music=
1. Stare Out Your Window- Boston

UFOtext=
Astira & Tarin walked up to the slender Far Star, its outer skin
softly shining in the morning sun.
For an entire minute Astira looked over the diminutive craft with a
skeptical eye- then she finally spoke-
"Tarin, I hates 2 break this 1 2 U, but your freakin engineers 4got 2
add a door! How we get inside- can opener?"
Tarin smiled at Astira's now familiar direct approach to life. He said,
"No, don't bother, I have a laser beam."

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Eye On The Stakes

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Eye On The Stakes

Music=
1. My Mathematical Mind- Spoon

UFOtext=
It was said that revenge is best served cold, but over the passing
years the Count of Monte Sano had observed that revenge is best not
served at all- for not only was his hard won success and happiness its
own reward, it was a rapier in the cold heart of enemies. For this
reason the Count kept his eye on the stakes.


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Thursday, November 13, 2008

Saturday, November 8, 2008

Rogue Trader Requiem

Music=
1. Sister Jack- Spoon

UFOtext=
"Of course" said Tarin, taken aback.
"And who is she- the Rogue Trader?"asked Beta, turning on Astira.
Astira stood tall & defiant in front of the accusing hologram, but her
face revealed a faint hue of crimson.
"Astira trade honey in free market- I force no one 2 buy my honey."

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Saturday, November 1, 2008

Mountain Air

Music=
1. Look Back In- Moby

UFOtext=
Astira stared @ the flickering apparition as if it were a ghost on her
Name Day.
The woman's face revealed a delicate distress which gradually paled
into a thin layer of shock. Finally she spoke.
"Tarin, you're alive!"


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Mountain Air