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Subject: - - join - - Author: Janna Peters [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:28:49 08/11/01 Sat A young woman with a simple homely face and ragged and torn garments walks into the small village by the river. Her eyes are bright and eager, a deep black...that almost seems maroon. She sits on a log, thinking over what to do from here. She stands and hurries to the river, she crashes into a young man. A blush creeps up her face. "Dolente.. le mie scuse le più profonde." (translation: Sorry..my deepest apologies.) She says in rapid Itallian. Then realizing that only if she were lucky he would understand a word she said. Bowing low she begins to back away...spirit embarressed. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]