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Scribble Journeyman

Joined: 27 Apr 2004 Posts: 168 Location: Usually where Cat is.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 4:10 pm Post subject: *Letter to Poet* |
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Sitting all alone at the Garden, staring past the empty tables, deep in thought. Asking herself, "what has happened to this place?" I must speak to Poet yet I seldom see him about, she thinks to herself. Pulling out a quill and a some parchment from her pack, she starts to write.
My Dearest drunken friend, Poet,
The Garden is floundering. I arrive daily as ussual for more than my fair share of wine and spirits as well as good company and entertainment in which to drink. Lately though there has been no company, there is no entertainment. The roster of entertainers are not folks I recognize nor have I seen them entertain. Have ya closed the place and neglected to tell me? Have I drank myself blind and simply unable to see the folks?
Most confused,
Scribble[/i]
*tucks the note near his private stash of white thunder* _________________ When they said to you at graduation, "Follow your dream, " did anybody say you have to wake up first?
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