catarrh turret

Nyyrikki Freund nyyrikkfreund at brandy.jp
Mon Dec 19 11:49:20 UTC 2005


 
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Glad to hear somebody goes there. A travel bastard in New York said itd
be a nice touch, but I havent heard from him since. Stay in touch,
David. I will, Johnny, replied Jason Bourne. The path to the chapel was
growing dark, the tall palms and dense foliage above the beach hastening
natures process by blocking the rays of the setting sun. Jason was about
to turn around and head for the tackle shop and a flashlight when
suddenly, as if on photoelectric cue, blue and red floods came alive,
shooting their wide circles of light up from the ground into the palms
above. For a moment Bourne felt that he had abruptly, too abruptly,
entered a lush Technicolor tunnel cut out of tropical forest. It was
disorienting, then disturbing. He was a moving, illuminated target in a
garishly colored gallery.
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