Subject: Re: I am *not* a .sig character!
From: Mr David A Houghton
Date: 4/15/1996, 4:25 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

I havn't yet found a handbasket. Sorry.
 
David's hand dives beneath his cloak and pulls out nothing.(typo)

David: Nothing can you generate Spira for me.

A spring turns out. and a bllack hole. Nothing and david get sucked in.,

Davvid: Idiot! I said Spira.

Nothing nods enthusticallity.

David: ****. Typical demons. They dare try to stop a vorlon!

Demons: I keep forgetting how ostentatious he is.

The black hole breaks. 

Demons: Sorry. But he's at the one place you can't get at him.

David: He's gone beyond the veil. I can't believe it he got parole.
Meanwhile the strangedimension has settled into for the time being a tropical 
paradise.

Spira: Where exactly am I?

Voices: Hell, Heaven, Purgatory all those and more. 

Spira is very puzzled.

-David >>Splosh<< Naranek  E mail: ph41dh@surrery.ac.uk
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