On Tue, 3 Aug 1999, Derek Solley wrote: > Canto of Fire, Opus Two > > Alfos lay on his back, staring up at the bleak underbelly of > Annaeyana, trying to trace figures in the clouds of smoke which pooled <...> Oh, just absolutely wonderful stuff :) juuso -- IMHP Juuso Vesanto juuso@iki.fi http://www.iki.fi/juuso -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- The small girl smiles. One eyelid flickers. She draws a pistol from her knickers. She aims it at the creature's head, And bang bang bang she shoots him dead.


