Friday, April 10, 2009

Franz Marc Horse in a Landscape

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him.'
He reached out for Rincewind's shoulder just as something went past very high overhead, making a noise like a flock of geese on nitrous oxide. It disappeared into the desert behind them. Then there was a sound that would have set false 'What's been happening?' he said.
'Some sort of magical fireworks.'
'Oh. It's started, then.'
He lurched unsteadily out of the circle, in a way that suggested to Conina that perhaps he wasn't quite awake yet, and staggered back towards the remains of the fire. He walked a few steps and then appeared to remember something.teeth on edge, a flash of green light, and a thump.'I'll wake him up,' said Conina. 'You get the carpet.'She clambered over the ring of rocks and took the sleeping wizard gently by the arm, and this would have been a textbook way of waking a somnambulist if Rincewind hadn't dropped the rock he was carrying on his foot.He opened his eyes.'Where am I?' he said.'On the beach. You've been ... er ... dreaming.'Rincewind blinked at the mist, the sky, the circle of stones, Conina, the circle of stones again, and finally back at the sky.

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