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Date Posted: 11:31:33 06/20/02 Thu
Author: Melody
Author Host/IP: 202.156.2.154
Subject: Stands at the edge of the lake

and stares deeply into the water that was dark, yet reflected the silver, glowing light of the moon. Her dog sniffs around this new place curiously before wandering off to explore the new surroundings. He knows his mistress wanted to be alone, but he stays nearby, always protective of her. Melody closes her eyes, it was already late into the night, yet she could not sleep, she felt restless. As she closed her eyes, she breathed in the cool night air and listened to the crickets chirp. As she did so, a feeling of calmness washed over her and she had a sudden longing to play her violin. She glanced around, but saw no one, and so, she unslung her violin case from its usual place on her back and placed it on the ground, opened it, and took out her treasured violin. As she drew the bow lovingly across the strings, and listened to the music she was creating, she felt, as always, that magic moment when everything has stopped and gone still, and her music and herself were all that there was in the universe. She played from her soul, and the melody she was creating echoed around her.

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