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Heavy fuel

I have stocked up on chocolate, and poured myself a glass of soda and wine cooler. That's about as heavy as my fuel gets, but I want to run cool...

Still at 10 pages. Not a good creativity day for volume, but decent for the plot file. I work with two files -- the story proper, and the outline/idea file. When I'm stuck for continuity, I map out something in the plot file.

The fax machine now also rings. Quite the noise when there is a call.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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