Thanks to my daughter Margaret for the inspiration.
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Two lovers, separated by the barriers between cultures...
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As he rebandaged her leg she found herself trembling.
He stopped and glanced up at her. "What's wrong?"
"Do you love Nuriko?"
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the barriers between times...
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"Not at all. We just met today. First of all, she's not my type."
"Really?" She couldn't keep a note of gladness from entering her
voice.
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the barriers between worlds...
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He looked at her and smirked. "Oh, now I see! You're jealous! Oh,
dear...."
He walked over to the railing and stared off into the distance, as
the wind ruffled his short brown hair. "You see, it's true that I'm
handsome, strong, kind, and smarter than the average seishi. But really
I'm a terrible guy."
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the barriers between species.
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He turned his compelling gaze upon her. "Sorry, Miaka, but I don't care
about love. I only care about - PIC-A-NIC BASKETS!"
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FUSHIGI YOGI
Coming to a mailing list near you. Not.
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"Gee, Tamahome, the Emperor isn't gonna like this, no da."
Reid Carson
rcarson@rcarson.com
http://www.rcarson.com/rcarson/