Sunday, January 17, 2010
the price
“What is the price?” the frail man asked. The mist swirling in the air before him flexed and hissed. The hovering moisture left a hint of coppery aroma floating in the cell. Swaying side to side the frail man said with impatience, “The price, the price?” The mist suddenly reached out, consuming the man within its wet and thin existence. “Your soul, you wretch,”it bellowed.
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the price
“What is the price?” the frail man asked. The mist swirling in the air before him flexed and hissed. The hovering moisture left a hint of coppery aroma floating in the cell. Swaying side to side the frail man said with impatience, “The price, the price?” The mist suddenly reached out, consuming the man within its wet and thin existence. “Your soul, you wretch,”it bellowed.
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Sunday, January 24, 2010 at 8:28:00 PM PST
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Yikes. There's the trade-off. A large price. Is the frail man willing to pay?
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Yikes. There's the trade-off. A large price. Is the frail man willing to pay?
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