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Another Land.   
In another Land. In another time. In a world of blacks, grays and sea
greens. In a land of many dimensions. A land where one's eyes can be drawn
toward a shaded smile. A land where heaven isn't a dark night but a golden
glow kissing the shore lines. A land where the odors of peppermint and onion
float on gentle breezes along side sounds of childrens' laughter and puppy
dog barks. Another land. Another time.

Edith
Date:Sat, 9 Jul 2005 15:29:10 +0200   Author:  

Re: Another Land.   
"The Traveller"  wrote in message 
news:KiQze.59002$Fe7.193893@news000.worldonline.dk...

> In another Land. In another time. In a world of blacks, grays and sea
> greens. In a land of many dimensions. A land where one's eyes can be drawn
> toward a shaded smile. A land where heaven isn't a dark night but a golden
> glow kissing the shore lines. A land where the odors of peppermint and 
> onion
> float on gentle breezes along side sounds of childrens' laughter and puppy
> dog barks. Another land. Another time.
>

You've set a magical scene. Tell us more....

ally
Date:Sat, 9 Jul 2005 16:20:52 +0100   Author:  

Re: Another Land.   
"a l l y"  wrote in message
news:3ja8alFofhrgU3@individual.net...

>
> "The Traveller"  wrote in message
> news:KiQze.59002$Fe7.193893@news000.worldonline.dk...
> > In another Land. In another time. In a world of blacks, grays and sea
> > greens. In a land of many dimensions. A land where one's eyes can be
drawn
> > toward a shaded smile. A land where heaven isn't a dark night but a
golden
> > glow kissing the shore lines. A land where the odors of peppermint and
> > onion float on gentle breezes along side sounds of childrens' laughter
and puppy
> > dog barks. Another land. Another time.
> >
> You've set a magical scene. Tell us more....
>
> ally


So many signs beckoned at the cross road, so many unwinding possibilities,
unfulfilled dreams. Signs reaching out their arm to enfold and usher one on
along the white hot dusty road, pointing the way to another world, a world
of black and gray shadows and sea green oceans, sparkling smiles and hearts
bursting with warmth.

Care to take over anyone? my chicken is cooked.

Edith.
Date:Sat, 9 Jul 2005 18:36:36 +0200   Author:  

Re: Another Land.   
The Traveller  wrote:

> In another Land. In another time. In a world of blacks, grays and sea
> greens. In a land of many dimensions. A land where one's eyes can be
> drawn toward a shaded smile. A land where heaven isn't a dark night
> but a golden glow kissing the shore lines. A land where the odors of
> peppermint and onion float on gentle breezes along side sounds of
> childrens' laughter and puppy dog barks. Another land. Another time.
>
> Edith


Edith's turned into Oliver Sacks....
Date:Sun, 10 Jul 2005 11:48:24 +0100   Author:  

Re: Another Land.   
"Kezzi" <dirty_s@nchez> wrote in message
news:42d0ff0f$1_2@mk-nntp-2.news.uk.tiscali.com...

> The Traveller  wrote:
> > In another Land. In another time. In a world of blacks, grays and sea
> > greens. In a land of many dimensions. A land where one's eyes can be
> > drawn toward a shaded smile. A land where heaven isn't a dark night
> > but a golden glow kissing the shore lines. A land where the odors of
> > peppermint and onion float on gentle breezes along side sounds of
> > childrens' laughter and puppy dog barks. Another land. Another time.
> >
> > Edith
>
> Edith's turned into Oliver Sacks....


titter. Is that the fellow with the hammer on "The Good old days," Kezz?

Edith.
Date:Sun, 10 Jul 2005 13:04:55 +0200   Author:  

Re: Another Land.   
The Traveller  wrote:

> "Kezzi" <dirty_s@nchez> wrote in message
> news:42d0ff0f$1_2@mk-nntp-2.news.uk.tiscali.com...
>> The Traveller  wrote:
>>> In another Land. In another time. In a world of blacks, grays and
>>> sea greens. In a land of many dimensions. A land where one's eyes
>>> can be drawn toward a shaded smile. A land where heaven isn't a
>>> dark night but a golden glow kissing the shore lines. A land where
>>> the odors of peppermint and onion float on gentle breezes along
>>> side sounds of childrens' laughter and puppy dog barks. Another
>>> land. Another time.
>>>
>>> Edith
>>
>> Edith's turned into Oliver Sacks....
>
> titter. Is that the fellow with the hammer on "The Good old days,"
> Kezz?
>
> Edith.


<Groan>
Date:Sun, 10 Jul 2005 13:26:03 +0100   Author: