thoughts(SL)

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:27 pm

From: lordgunthr@aol.com (LordGunthr)
Date: 18 Nov 1999 22:45:38 EST

On one of his random visits to the arena, he ran into an old, dear, friend. A brief encounter left his mind racing, the duel lasted but seven or eight rounds, and in the end he managed to best his long past mentor. Yet he knew the man has not rekindled the once roaring flame, perhaps.... one day, or even for an evening, it would return. Another glance toward left field, his arm lifted, his finger extended,
pointing... then a soft sigh, and he departed into the night, the brief memory left again to hang dry in the back of his mind.