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Nice day.
The magician sat in the library, a book on his knee but his attention elsewhere. He gazed out the window at the summer day, letting his thoughts flow in a stream of consciousnes. Nothing very interesting was going on in his mind at the particular moment. Just various things.. like Ariel, wind, the weather, the books he's been reading recently, Ariel.. Ariel..
Where could that imp be?
The magician sat in the library, a book on his knee but his attention elsewhere. He gazed out the window at the summer day, letting his thoughts flow in a stream of consciousnes. Nothing very interesting was going on in his mind at the particular moment. Just various things.. like Ariel, wind, the weather, the books he's been reading recently, Ariel.. Ariel..
Where could that imp be?