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Date Posted: 16:18:40 12/17/07 Mon
Author: cg
Subject: This snippet plays into what we're talking about and is from Casey's POV>>>>
In reply to: Carla 's message, "You know, it's a cold and snowy day here and I think we've had incredible lust, umm I mean love, scenes from Casey and Jamie. Is there one from Pat? You could always remove the woman's name if it would be a spoiler. Think of it as a little pre-Christmas giftee to complete the Trinity of Casey, Jamie and Patrick." on 16:16:26 12/16/07 Sun

copyright 2007 Cindy Brandner


He paused, the leaves preturnaturally green against the limitless blue of the sky. It had become one of those fleeting moments when all the multiplicity of universes seemed to exist, as though a thousand bridges lay before him and he could choose a different destiny by crossing the span of each one. All lives that had been granted to him at the beginning of time, all the bridges crossed and not crossed, ways by which he would not return, there pulsing in the supercharged air. And then the moment was gone, the leaves merely leaves again, the bridges having disappeared to wherever such things go. But he could still feel traces of the moment on his skin and in his blood, a bittersweet lingering as such things always were.

“I would still choose this one,” he said softly and only to himself, though he felt that someone else listened and smiled at his words.

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