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[windcaller]

The City was dark and deserted; not quite ruined yet, but it seemed as if its' inhabitants had decided all at one moment to put down thier pursuits and leave. There were echoes of the lives that had been led there strewn about; newspapers winging their way down the streets on the perpetual breeze that's bred in all of Man's concrete canyons; a hat

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[windcaller]

Thanks! It was a rather intense dream.

I've not remebered any dreams for years, and two in the past couple of weeks have hung around after I woke up. I was a' feelin' the need to write it down before I forgot too much of the detail.

[beansidhe]

Cool . . . weird but cool . . .