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. t h o u g h t . -- Aquarius, 10:35:44 06/15/02 Sat (64.12.102.181)
Thought is given to th' topic. "I would like a little danger, but what is it you wish?"
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.the.horsefly. -- fate & destiny, 16:59:15 06/17/02 Mon (152.163.213.197)
A honey-colored horsefly, quite small, settles itself on the hip of Aquarius. Bite. Sting. Disturbance comes from the horse's tail, though the fly hovers over the stallion and settles again, bite. And again. The little fly kept biting until he was full. Then he flew away.
A few hours later, Aquarius found walking and focusing difficult. He was a bit dizzy, and also a bit dehydrated.
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. a n n o y a n c e . -- Aquarius, 14:06:01 06/18/02 Tue (152.163.207.193)
Th' steed glances at th' retreating fly, then 't bites inflicted. "Oh joy," he mutters. "Well, this is where I thank my lucky stars for gossip. I think the cure's in Sangre d' Cristo. Shall we go?" T'wards th' named terra he goes.
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