La semana pasada se me olvidó poner esto, tenía intención. Es algo que escribí en 1999, unos meses antes de mi casamiento con Sil.
She came halfway between a Neil Gaiman's story and a Rebecca Guay's painting.Tall, thin, dark hair, shinny eyes and a pretty smile.She talked to me, and dreamed with meof a land far away in a time long gone.She laughed a little, and cast a spell on me.I looked at my hand of cards, but I never play with counters...We're getting married next november.And the REAL magick will begin.