Tuesday, 31 March 2009

Vincent van Gogh View of Arles with Irises I

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Gaspode’s brow furrowed. ‘The ones from before the dawnatime?’
‘Where they come from, there is no time,’ said Victor. The audience was stirring.
‘We must get everyone out of here,’ he said. ‘But without panicking‑‘
There was a chorus of screams. The audience was waking up.
The effect, then?’ said the Chair hopefully.
‘Not unless they’ve got really good in the last twenty‑four hours,’ said Victor. ‘I think it’s the Dungeon Dimensions.’
The Chair stared intently at him.
‘You are young Victor, aren’t you,’ he said.screen Ginger was climbing out. She was three times normal size and flickered visibly. She was also vaguely transparent, but she had weight, because the floor buckled and splintered under her feet.The audience was climbing over itself to get away. Victor fought his way down the aisle just as Poons’ wheelchair went past backwards in the flow of people, its occupant flailing desperately and shouting, ‘Hey! Hey! It’s just getting good!’The Chair grabbed Victor’s arm urgently.‘Is it meant to do this?’ he demanded.‘No!’‘It’s not some sort of special kinematographic

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