Arthur C. Clarke has died.

Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] lupabitch for the heads-up.
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ending count: 18,254

starting line:
Sylvia leaned back in the wing chair, feeling the velvet brocade give slightly beneath her blue-jeaned legs and watched an illusionary sun set against the mountains, wondering what she'd see when the sun rose again.

Ending line:
Sylvia jumped at the question. She spun around and shrank back; the male Lord stood looking at her, an amused grin playing on his sensuous lips.

Darling:
Her tea was still lukewarm when she finally reached for it, and the essence of tea leaves and dried fruit died on her tongue as she drank, still thinking about her course of action.
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