Wednesday, 24 July 2013

The Celtics delivered a nice pack

I found myself lying prone upon a bed of yellowish, mosslike vegetation which stretched around me in all directions for interminable miles. I seemed to be lying in a deep, circular basin, along the outer verge of which I could distinguish the irregularities of low hills.It was midday, the sun was shining full upon me and the heat of it was rather intense upon my naked body, yet no greater than

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