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After the amoebas and the dust :: boot :: 3

TAGS: 888, amoebas, Becky, colour, dust, harlequin, light, shimmer

At the end of the world, through the dust-clouds and halos of amoebas, there was a shimmering light, one that fractured into a spectrum of every colour imaginable and a few that were not, and these they called life.

November 5, 2007 at 2:45 AM ::

is becky okay?

e on 11/05/07 at 09:16 AM ::

Congrats.

'mouse on 11/05/07 at 10:49 AM ::

Thanks, ‘mouse.

e, Becky is fine. The 888 hallmark is no doubt the beginning of a brand new life for her. We shall see.

boot on 11/06/07 at 04:23 AM ::