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The Pontifex Maximus took off his pointy hat and rested it on the credenza beside the Gorgon plinth. The Pleiad were gonna get it this time. He slipped the spline into the console and unlocked it. The twinkle of the auger stones inside was brighter than the mountain streams high on Pelion. He put several in a hull and tossed them onto the sacred fell. Fuck! Turns out the Pleiad would have seven more years of good luck!

Date Written: September 22, 2003
Author: Ewan Snow
Average Vote: 3

09/22/2003 anonymous (3):
12/10/2003 Ewan Snow: Gosh, I'm good!