Post by Red Cell Rising on Jul 22, 2008 23:05:03 GMT -5
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A grainy scene forms, and a shaking man nods to himself as he moves a few chess pieces across the board. Behind him roam a few pitiful broken wrecks of humanity, their vacant babbling echoing in the room as the shaking man whispers.
The man leans forward, sliding the black king across the board. Then the camera flickers, crackling into empty static.
A grainy scene forms, and a shaking man nods to himself as he moves a few chess pieces across the board. Behind him roam a few pitiful broken wrecks of humanity, their vacant babbling echoing in the room as the shaking man whispers.
'Sing, O goddess, the anger of Achilles son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans. Many a brave soul did it send hurrying down to Hades, and many a hero did it yield a prey to dogs and vultures.....'
The man leans forward, sliding the black king across the board. Then the camera flickers, crackling into empty static.
5+5-2+7+12-2-4 : 4+6-3+5+8-1-2