Thursday, December 24, 2009

What Is The Incoming Serval For Zimbra

Water IX

Flashback : The Golden Gate

- Why are you here? - Archangel all'Ondina asked, staring at him with his bright green eyes and remained with folded arms, partly in the shade under the arch of the Golden Gate Bridge.
- And you? You, too, is not a case has been sent ... - she said while fiddling with his foot, move the gravel that covered the ground near the bridge. A Gabe thought he was writing something, or drawing figures, but he was not sure, and looked away, back to focus on those emerald eyes, deep and mysterious. He had never seen so, in high places no one had green eyes.
- A mission, a task ... something - said.
- The same for me.
- From Where are you from?
The girl turned her head towards the Bay , beyond the bridge, and beyond, pointing with his hand the ocean, which lay under a blanket of fog-the usual, soft mist of orange sunrises in San Francisco.
- I thought you were in Los Angeles! - Gabriel joked that he had understood. She was a daughter of Atlantis. One of the most beautiful, probably found himself thinking. Gracelyn laughed at that joke.
- And I believe, however, this place was home, the City of Angels ... - smiled. He understood, too.
- Shhhh ... - Gabe the intimate silence, bringing the index to the mouth. There was better not to reveal secrets. Leviathan might be watching. And the Kraken, at this point, because the presence dell'Ondina, saw Gabriel, could only mean one thing: that the threat, this time, was twofold. The Servants of Darkness were about to unleash hell on Earth, on every front, and as the Chief had sent him, from the upper echelons, the depths of the ocean so they were open, and one of the Daughters of Water had risen to the surface and now was looking at him, playing with the toe-or perhaps writing or drawing something- with the gravel of the Golden Gate Park.
was the first time that an Archangel un'Ondina met, and often if the Lords of Light were allies, had made at high levels, working together, and always acting in mysterious ways, difficult to understand their subordinates.
- Do you think that our meeting is a case? - Gabe asked, taking a step toward her.
Grace drew back instinctively, then stopped, and let the Angel approached. When he was at less than a meter from her, said
- I think it's a miracle - said - that that can save the world ... what ... - looked down on the ground, and drawing the gate with his foot-or phrase-that had drawn on the gravel.
Gabriel took her hands. Trembled a little, but shook his strong, silent as a promise.
- ... What can save the world, one that can give meaning to my world ... - said the Archangel.
- What is already giving a sense to my - said the Undine.
continued to stare into my eyes in silence for long minutes, and became the morning dawn, and the fog was rising over the Bay , revealing the ocean, and lazy clouds in the distance, who lapped the water, and seemed to kiss the waves.

Somewhere between the City of Angels and San Francisco, the water retreated, revealing a small strip of white sand.

- was expected fall in love? - asked the Lord of Atlantis, from the scepter at the screen encrusted with coral, which, as always seemed to work when he was not even having its own will.
- I do not know - said the chief of the highest levels, with a thin laugh.
- Yes, of course - continued the King of Rivers, snorting - You do not you know ... You who do not know something ...
- Put it this way - said the Head - Gabriel and Gracelyn Bright are the counterparts of Leviathan and Kraken. Their love will unite even more, in the battle, providing more chances to win.
- You talk always in riddles ... 'll make those guys? - The Lord of Atlantis was stroking his beard thoughtfully.
- Are you worried about your daughter, Poseidon?
- Yes, of course, of course! What a question! I would be irresponsible if ...
The Chief smiled, and the screen, for once, image stabilization, which seemed to grow three-dimensional, in the control room of Atlantis.
- Do not worry - said the Chief of the High Balls - those two guys are smart. The best. And this, I know for sure, believe me.
- An act of faith?
- A promise from God to God.

Merry Christmas to All Worlds

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