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Answers... « Thread Started on Jul 11, 2006, 10:15am »
Marcus wandered through the dense trees, hoping to find some answers in their gentle whispers. He tried to focus on why he had come here, but it was no use. All he could think of was the lovely Channon Dannovich.
The sun rode low in the sky as he meandered through the woods. He stopped and leaned against a tree,
Channon heard the sound of footsteps in the woods. Odd, no one in the town would be out this late, and her gypsies usually headed home when the sun began to set. She crept around quietly to see who it was.
It was Marcus. Her stomach did a flip. She stepped out into the open, "You know, you really shouldn't be out this late." she said.