|
Note Number:
|
127
|
Author:
|
Charlene
|
|
Date:
|
Fri
Oct 18, 2002; 17:30:14
|
To:
|
All
|
|
Subject:
|
Thoughts
|
||
|
Charlene's eyes stared vacantly off into space while her hands polished
a staff. Her mind moving slowly, Charlene began to break free of the mental
prison she was in.
Then a voice spoke in her mind. 'That is not a wise thing to do Charlene, release your grip on your former life, serve me, and all will be well. ' "Yes, hail Jagang," murmured Charlene as her empty eyes stared at his statue. Before all of her thoughts fled, two names surfaced, Maeveen and Seph. |
|||