Friday 17 April 2009

Cao Yong GARDEN SPLENDOR

Cao Yong GARDEN SPLENDORCao Yong GARDEN BEAUTIESCao Yong FRIENDS
of the circle?”
“Yes, lady!”
“It’s weakening. Did I not tell you?”
“How long? How long?”
“Soon. Soon. What They hadn’t landed inside the Dancers, of course. Even birds detoured rather than cross that airspace. Migrating spi-ders on gossamer threads floating half a mile up curved around it. Clouds split in two and flowed around it.
Mist hung around the stones. Sticky, damp mist.
Nanny hacked vaguely at the clinging bracken with her sickle.
“You there, Esme?” she muttered.went through the other way?”The elf tried to avoid her face.“Your ... pet, lady.”30LORDS ftffO ift0/£6“No doubt it won’t go far.” The Queen laughed. “No doubt it will have an amusing time ...”It rained briefly at dawn.There’s nothing nastier to walk through than shoulder-high wet bracken. Well, there is. There are an uncountable number of things nastier to walk through, especially if they’re shoulder-high. But here and now, thought Nanny Ogg, it was hard to think of more than one or two.

No comments: