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  <title>Comments on '&amp;quot;Travel Orbs?&amp;quot;  He inquired. &amp;quot;Yeah?!&amp;quot;'</title>
  <subtitle> It was a trecherous hike up the last bit of trail. It was slippery from the runoff, and fallen branches scattered the path. The beautiful view at the lookout was accomodated by a bench, perfectly situated to gaze far south over the hilly meadows of the morraine. They sat there for a few minutes admiring the moment when she turned and faced him.
&amp;quot;I want to show you this&amp;quot; She told him looking directly into him. 
It was a time piece or something. Actually, she had two. They looked ancient and she handled them with care. She gave one to him and put the other around her neck.
&amp;quot;They are time travel orbs. They belong together, and only two people deeply connected may use them safely to travel backward and forward in time.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Umm..&amp;quot; He hesitated, &amp;quot;Are you giving this to me? Are we going somewhere? What do you mean _' deeply connected'_? Where did you get these?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Questions...&amp;quot; She chuckled, &amp;quot;you are so full of those today!&amp;quot;</subtitle>
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