From: Magic T. Dragon <cvilagi@earthlink.net> Subject: [PW!] Vacation Time! Date: Saturday, June 19, 1999 2:12 PM > "Um...no problem. Just do me a favor and fade out when me and Natasha > want so > "Us time", k?" > > "Yeah, fine. I can stand without seein that anyway." [OOCly used up all her writing ability in the past couple of weeks...so don't expect my next stories to be any good. O.o] The Pidgeot cawed loudly, announcing that it had reached Cinnibar. Natasha stretched as the hot sun relaxed the pain of healing bruises. "So...what should we do?" "Hmmm...sleep?" A hotel happened to be just down the street. They quickly rented a room. Before either said anything, Natasha flopped onto the bed and dozed off. ----- The usual gray, foggy dream world was replaced with a cold steel room. Natasha struggled against something holding her in place. Although she couldn't see what it was, she assumed she was strapped to a wall. A hazy image of Giovanni drifted in and hovered a few feet away. "He works for me." "Wha? What the heck is that supposed to mean?" "Don't you get it? I could've killed him long ago... It's all a trick." "No..." "And when you're just resting someday..." The image lifted a hand and swiped it over its neck. "NO! Tenchi isn't..." "I'm your *father*. I would know these things..." Natasha stepped back. The straps and wall no longer existed in the dream. "Why should I believe you..." "I'll leave you to think about it." The image of Giovanni faded. "It's a lie, this is a...a dream..." --Natasha V. Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/ Share what you know. Learn what you don't.