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“Though they speak of timeless things, wise men are bound by the ephemera of culture.” Slowly, she floated back to the edge of the cliff. “Like shipwrecked sailors, they wash upon these islands of revelation and shout, there is no truth but this one. Sit down fellow traveler and silence the restless, inquisitive mind. Om sweet om.” She chuckled. “Not me. Not here. Not now. I still have unfinished business.”

She turned to me. “What do you make of it, Mr. Pennfield? You’ve been awfully quite. Have you formulated your hypothesis yet? That is what you came for, isn’t it?”

Submitted: May 13, 2008

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Classy Peach

You're a hoot!

I love Sit Down Fellow Traveller. Mama's gonna tell you a story.

Thu, May 15th, 2008 5:04am


Wicked. Glad you liked it. More to come soon...

Thu, May 15th, 2008 4:47pm

Classy Peach

Oh I haven't forgotten about you and your comment about more to come soon.
is it SOON yet?

Sun, May 25th, 2008 10:51pm


Lol. The literary equivalent of a spanking.

I had written the next section but realized that I had gotten ahead of meself. Soon though. Soon being a relative term, of course. =P

Sun, May 25th, 2008 5:56pm

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