Saturday, December 5, 2009

His legs out. "I don't think my legs are broken lad. Give me a hand up and we'll see. " Arutha gave him a hand and nearly lost his footing pulling the bulky seaman to his.

Him. 'No ' she said. 'Stay away. No. ' She looked so achingly vulnerable in the VR gear temporarily blind and deaf to the real world sensing only the virtual plane restrained by the harness. So vulnerable. Still struggling courageously to overcome the past alone in her great house with only the ghosts of days gone by to keep her company. So vulnerable did she look so tender and fragile so brave in her pursuit of redemption through.
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With the loss of blood; my mind besides was whirling with the abhorrent strangeness of the onslaught and I was already forced against the wall when Olalla ran betwixt us and Felipe following at a bound pinned down his mother on the floor. A trance-like weakness fell upon me; I saw heard and felt but I was incapable of movement. I heard the struggle roll to and fro upon the floor the yells of that catamount ringing up to Heaven as she strove to reach me. I felt Olalla clasp me in her arms her hair falling on my face and with the strength of a man raise and half drag half carry me upstairs into my own room where she cast me down upon the bed. Then I saw her hasten to the door and lock it and stand an instant listening to the savage cries that shook the residencia. And then swift and light as a thought she was.
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