I wrote a spectator entry w/ Ashlin, but I did it on paper in the car one day, so i need to find and type it. But first, I suppose I should get some other stuff done.
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Angel of Fire

Strahov MonasteryAs soon as she was away from Radolfo, Ashlin insisted on walking by herself. The excitement, the adrenaline of combat behind her, she could feel the throbbing in her leg. The company made their way through the narrow streets of Old Town, across the bridge, and up the cobblestone roads of Mala Strana. There they came to Petrin Hill, rising up above the city, and the streets became stairways.Strahov Monastery
Ashlin determined to climb the steps. At first, she hobbled uncertainly, then walked, then strode with confidence. All at once, her foot stubbed against a rock, sparking a spasm up her leg
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Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings. ---Gustave Flaubert
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Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings. ---Gustave Flaubert
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