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gusts of wind began to push against freedom... they felt the wind coming at them from the side and from above ...so great was its force that they were pushed off the path and into the non-blather wheatfields. suddenly, there was a change in the pattern of the wind it seemed to be coming from two directions at once. in the center of the field the wind seemed to be gathering force pushing strong gusts through the wheat. the soft rustling noise changed now sounding like the continuous shrilling of a high pitched flute... looking up to see if this sudden change in the wind could be caused by lexis... they could see nothing once the whirling vortex has passed everything became calm again. they could feel their bodies tingling as an after effect of the experience. [blathe simply, so that others may simply blathe] [[welcome home, once again kelli crane]]
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