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Brengo, connect...
Paying no attention to a crowd. People are coming hither and thither.
Many of them enter my sight, as many of them go behind city objects.
Nothing to lay an eye upon, it is all grey and monotonously weaving.
Every one throws a shadow of the same dull color. It makes the mob
even more numerous blurring individuals out. That's a picture.
Turned around a corner of some tall brick building and found it quite
spacious and not that populous. An open area with few rare bushes.
I swear that slowly walking disabled man with a walking stick just
turned this way a moment ago, to my surprize he is not anywhere here.
Which way could he exit this place? Nowhere to hide if suppose he has
a reason to. That's an incident.
Did I really see him in a street? No doubt there was nothing
significant in his view to look at. Although he perhaps could have
passed this way, it is very unlikely I would notice him, there are
hundreds of people swaying around in all directions. That's an
analysis.
Absoultely sure I did see him while it is absurdical to believe
myself. Have to admit I witnessed a ghost. That's a name.
That's an opinion.
Tringo, AC-DP-9WA

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0Ygrex - dronizzo /Ygrex/dronizzo.txt
0RSS Revenant - Waiting... /RSS Revenant/1628.txt
0Ygrex - Cyrelio /Ygrex/cyrelio.txt
0Quartz - TRANSFORMATION STAGE IN PROGRESS /Quartz/013.txt

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<title>Cosmic Voyage</title>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage</link>
<description>Messages from the human stellar diaspora</description>
<item>
<title>Ygrex - dronizzo</title>
<author>ygrex@cosmic.voyage (ygrex)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Ygrex/dronizzo.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Ygrex/dronizzo.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2019 19:20:22 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
Brengo, connect...
Paying no attention to a crowd. People are coming hither and thither.
Many of them enter my sight, as many of them go behind city objects.
Nothing to lay an eye upon, it is all grey and monotonously weaving.
Every one throws a shadow of the same dull color. It makes the mob
even more numerous blurring individuals out. That's a picture.
Turned around a corner of some tall brick building and found it quite
spacious and not that populous. An open area with few rare bushes.
I swear that slowly walking disabled man with a walking stick just
turned this way a moment ago, to my surprize he is not anywhere here.
Which way could he exit this place? Nowhere to hide if suppose he has
a reason to. That's an incident.
Did I really see him in a street? No doubt there was nothing
significant in his view to look at. Although he perhaps could have
passed this way, it is very unlikely I would notice him, there are
hundreds of people swaying around in all directions. That's an
analysis.
Absoultely sure I did see him while it is absurdical to believe
myself. Have to admit I witnessed a ghost. That's a name.
That's an opinion.
Tringo, AC-DP-9WA
</pre>]]></description>
</item>
<item>
<title>RSS Revenant - Waiting...</title>
<author>kirch@cosmic.voyage (kirch)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/RSS Revenant/1628.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/RSS Revenant/1628.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2019 13:43:50 GMT</pubDate>
<pubDate>Tue, 30 Apr 2019 03:11:08 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
A tiny Mr Swarm crept across the wall and was trying to reach Mr
Swarm's doorknob, stealthily making running leaps, scattering up
@ -57,10 +94,10 @@ a biological weapon of some sort. New gods had offered new
creations to fight the old gods.
While Swarm was delving into new mysteries, Cranium had learned
that the stone floor got too slippery to properly bathe in the
sink and there weren't enough towels. I found that none of them
seemed worried enough about mysterious beings dragging out to space
to their dead planet.
that the stone floor got too slippery to properly bathe in the sink
and there weren't enough towels. I found that none of them seemed
worried enough about mysterious beings dragging us out of space to
their dead planet.
"There isn't anything else to discuss, is there?" Cranium asked.
No sooner than I opened my mouth, he pushed the button.