Monday, April 13, 2009

Edward Hopper Summertime

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'Those clouds aren't right,' said Conina.
'Do you mind if we go down now?' said Nijel weakly. 'Somehow it didn't look so bad when we were moving.'
Conina 'Something's happening to the weather,' said Conina. ,Why?,
'You mean you don't know?' said the genie.
'We're asking you, aren't we?'
'Well, I'm no judge, but it rather looks like the Apocralypse, yuh?'
'What?'
The genie shrugged. 'The gods have vanished, okay?' he said. 'And according to, you know, legend, that means-’ignored this. 'Try the lamp,' she commanded. 'I want to know about this.'Nijel fumbled in his pack and produced the lamp.The voice of the genie sounded rather tinny and far off, and said: 'If you would care to relax a little ... trying to connect you.' There then followed some tinkly little music, the kind that perhaps a Swiss chalet would make if you could play it, before a trapdoor outlined itself in the air and the genie himself appeared. He looked around him, and then at them.'Oh, wow,' he said.

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