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Date Posted: 19:03:46 10/16/02 Wed
Author: Ziggy Stardust
Author Host/IP: 1Cust108.tnt5.st-charles.mo.da.uu.net / 65.239.232.108
Subject: ))Well, Bitter Sounds Better On a Stolen Guitar((

"In one instant, in a spiritual breaking of the clouds, Ziggy was born. He hung on the stars and gestured with infinite grace and precision. He breathed the cool winds and caressed divinity as if it were his lover. And then he wove his web of poetry and beckoned from the skies to the children. And the children heard, and the children came. In their thousands they came and listened. And in his words they found life and hope. Manifested in Ziggy’s songs they perceived the true depth of the meaning of the word ‘truth’. And so they demanded more and more, until they tapped the very source of this fragile creature and sucked out his energy, channeling it through the crowds to reach the hysteria. Demanding more and more... until finally the truth had become like shattered fragments of glass, and his soul had been ravaged. And there was nothing left to mark his passing except tiny grains of Stardust which was swept up by the wind and sprinkled into the coloured hair of children all across the planet Earth...." - Unknown source

(OOC; You know you're a Bowie fan if....

your Ziggy Stardust header is longer than your messages! ;) hee hee!)

Dual-shaded hissan moves into this cadre, seeking shelter from the volcano and finding this the most likely terra for a homeless vagabond such as himself. Mismatched eyes scan the area, finding a safe spot: a cave located in a cliff. Virile began his ascent to this dark haven, looking back on the forbidding lands behind...


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