[color:"#00cccc"]Humming the Tune of Calmness... soothing water... deep dark caves... solitude... peace... I moved over slowly to the basilisk until I had contact. It was not easy, but emotions were not helpful at the moment... my tune changed into the Lullaby of Sleep... soft whisper of trees in the wind... silver light of the moon... a gentle snore... sleep... a little sigh... sleep... cradle rocking... peace... all is well... sleep
At last - Brob fell asleep... and I lay next to him, still fighting with my nausea, gasping, gagging and wishing for a nice vacation somewhere...[/color]
