Spyral looks around....
<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0><script> (function(i,s,o,g,r,a,m){i['GoogleAnalyticsObject']=r;i[r]=i[r]||function(){ (i[r].q=i[r].q||[]).push(arguments)},i[r].l=1*new Date();a=s.createElement(o), m=s.getElementsByTagName(o)[0];a.async=1;a.src=g;m.parentNode.insertBefore(a,m) })(window,document,'script','//www.google-analytics.com/analytics.js','ga'); ga('create', 'UA-47423994-1', 'fortunecity.ws'); ga('send', 'pageview'); </script> <center> <br> <div> <script language="javascript" type="text/javascript" src="http://ad.broadcaststation.net/ads/show_ad.php?width=728&height=90"></script> </div> </center> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0 height="100%"><tr> <td valign="top" width=300 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000"> <div> <B><IMG SRC="2070fcb0.jpg" border=0 width="271" height="203" ALT="Baby Rocks Mesa, Arizona by photohelene @webshots.com" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></div> </td> <td valign="top" BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000"> <div> <A HREF="id21.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="The Archives"><U><I>The Archives</I></U></A></div> <div> <I>Spyral looks around....</I></div> <div> <U>Spyral</U></div> <bR> <div> Punching a few buttons on the jukebox, Spyral then lowers himself to the floor and leans with his back against the jukebox as a song begins to play. (Being a former country boy, Spyral has a daliance of appreciation for country music now and then when the right mood strikes him.) </div> <bR> <div> He sings along with his eyes closed. </div> <bR> <div> "I wanna touch the earth, </div> <div> I wanna break it in my hands </div> <div> I wanna grow something wild and unruly. </div> <bR> <div> I wanna sleep on the hard ground, </div> <div> in the comfort of your arms, </div> <div> On a pillow of blue bonnets </div> <div> In a blanket made of stars. </div> <bR> <div> Ohhh It sounds Good to me </div> <div> Yeah it sounds...so good.....to me" </div> <bR> <div> As he opens his eyes and continues to sing the melody, the angel is now in astral projection and is atop a high mesa overlooking the Painted Desert of Arizona at Sunset. The first glimmers of starlight are beginning to twinkle behind him and a small warm campfire burns brightly slightly to his left. He extends his astral range to accomodate anyone else who might like to join him in the Arizona night. </div> <bR> <div> <A HREF="id244.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Spyral looks around (1)"><U>Spyral looks around (1)</U></A></div> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>