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(last edited Jan 06, 2009 05:41AM)
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Jan 06, 2009 05:40AM
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There was no sound. I couldn't figure out why. There should be sound with these sort of lights, but there wasn't.
I raised my hands, trying to block out the spinning lights, trying to focus past the pounding in my head.
A faint buzzing pierced the haze surrounding me. It was coming from my left where an older man in a worn leather jacket was gestured rapidly.
The thought that I should know the elderly man flickerd at the edges of my mind. I slowly pushed myself off the ground, slowly wiping the gravel from my cheek.
He was tall and too thin. His face too young. His white hair tussled and sticking up creating a halo of white around his head. It was his eyes that held my attention.

