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Thursday, August 24, 2006


   Another chunk of story.....
Jayson arrived at the village shortly, coughing as he ran straight into the
mist. The grey fog was harmless, but the chill it carried always shocked
him. He slowed to a walk and continued slowly but surely towards the
center of the village. The fog made it impossible to see the ground, but
around the village he could make out the ruins that surrounded it. The sight of the ruins would never cease to amaze him. To him, the outlines and shapes of buildings were so obvious,
and he wondered why no one else seemed to recognize them. Can't they see
it? The glory it was, the glory it can be? We could all rebuild it, if only
they'd listen.

Meanwhile, Queen Serenity glided peacefully through the gardens of her
castle upon the Moon. She stopped, kneeling to gently cup a blossom in her
hands. Hearing someone speak, she stood again and turned. She knew that
voice.

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