I looked around, not believing that it was a dream, but not believing it was real either. A smoke ring?? I mean, come on, how fairy-tale-turned-bad can ya get? But I was still confused. What was that frikin' drug addict talking about? Yeah, I wouldn't mind being immortal or super strong, but that shit is for the comics. Three hours later, I'm sitting at the bar in La Buille, the fancy hotel downtown. And when I hit on the bartender, she actually laughed and smiled back. Now irriesistibility, I can deal with. 2008-06-13T16:46:34Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/32996 <p>sequelled</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/32996?basename=70551 2008-06-13T16:46:34Z Never Explain http://ficlets.com/authors/user_4153 <p>Oooo, was it a dream?!?! I wanna know!<br />LoA</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/32996?basename=67739 2008-06-03T22:19:28Z Blusparrow http://ficlets.com/authors/blusparrow