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Chapters 1-6: PDF Version - The King of Spades

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<strong>The</strong> <strong>King</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Spades</strong>: Dream Or Reality<br />

Chapter 4: Lavender Waters<br />

Part 1: Catopsilia.<br />

She lay down on the golden colored beach. She was lost in that book that she found<br />

thrown from the depths <strong>of</strong> the ocean. As she turned a watered, salted and baked<br />

page, something tickled her long slender naturally tanned legs. she turned slowly to<br />

look and saw a crab staring back at her.<br />

She giggled and tenderly pet the crab. It stood for a second then scuttled back to the<br />

water. She sighed and turned back to the book. She turned it around to look at the<br />

cover and read:<br />

"Timaeus and Critias", written in contemporary Greek. She scratched her head in<br />

confusion.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was a crackling sound in front <strong>of</strong> her. She turned her golden/hazel colored<br />

eyes towards the towering woman and smiled. "Hi mom. I was just reading." said<br />

the 18-year old girl.<br />

Her mother was stunningly beautiful, and barely looked like she was in her mid<br />

twenties!! She had the exact same features, sexy tanned body, hazel eyes and long<br />

curly black and red hair.<br />

She wore a single sheet <strong>of</strong> silky cloth that covered her bosom and flowed down her<br />

legs, but shorter in front than in the back. Her mom looked at the book, and<br />

surprisingly, from where she was standing, she could make up the words very<br />

clearly. "Greek? What are you studying, obsolete languages?"<br />

Losepetta frowned. "Uhh.. No, this is a story book actually... I think."<br />

Her mother nodded. "Right, anyway, there's been some kind <strong>of</strong> disturbance in the<br />

capital and the Council has called for the meeting <strong>of</strong> all the three cities. So pack your<br />

Rashes, we're leaving at sun down, darling."<br />

Los smiled, "Anything you say mother." Her mother smiled, and her image blurred<br />

and disappeared.<br />

"..DIARY" Los thought as she stood up. A screen formed in front <strong>of</strong> her and followed<br />

her as she walked.<br />

"I'm having doubts again. About our traditions, about our history. This book that I<br />

found is... Is very strange. I can honestly say that it's not from here. But where did<br />

it come from? Is there something else out there? Dear Diary, I hope I can come to<br />

terms with my conflicts some day. I've heard <strong>of</strong> those who've thought too deeply<br />

into this and went mad. Science is right. Science is Peace. Science is reality. Science<br />

is what our world revolves around. But then again... Who? Who invented science?<br />

Who wrote those rules that our cosmically connected brainwaves decipher?"<br />

Copyright © 2003, www.<strong>The</strong><strong>King</strong>Of<strong>Spades</strong>.com, All Rights Reserved.<br />

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