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He stepped back, holding her hands, examining her closely,
knowing he must be going crazy, hallucinating or dreaming--at the very least. But he couldn't help himself, and the words were out before he could think it through. "How can this be? How can you be here, it isn't possible..." -- Curiouser Still... |
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(return to Writing
for the Knight)