Date:         Tue, 7 Oct 1997 23:12:54 -0400
From: Robyn Harris <Robyn_Harris@POST.WESLEYAN-COLLEGE.EDU>
Organization: Wesleyan College
Subject:      Re: INT: Writers Party: Evening

The transporter hums loudly and the walk extends.  Alyson comes traipsing out,
followed by her twin sister Robyn, who carries a large hiking backpack.

"Really, Aly, do me a favor and carry this for a while.  I've been hauling it
for..."

"Rob, shhh, you are messing up my peaceful frame of mind.  Now I think we
should set the tent up over there on the beach.  I hope Phanny doesn't mind."
The bubbly slender bottle-blonde takes off her florescent yellow rain slicker
and reveals that she is barely covered by her strategically placed extensions.
"Clothing optional, Robby...Are you going to join?"

The brunette eyes her sister out of the corner of her eyes.  "Let's pitch the
tent, Sis."  Robyn unpacks the four-person dome tent and begins to thread the
bendable poles through the eyelets of the tent.  Aly slowly wanders across the
beach, looking for a spot of pure moonlight to pose in.

Robyn rolls her eyes and, as only a writer can do, writes the tent pitched.
She then proceeds to take of her hiking boots and let her long toes curl in the
sand, relishing the rough quality of every little grain.  She sits in the sand
closes her eyes.  The perfect place for recouping from that awful cold that had
her flat on her back for a week.  Bless Phanny's heart.

Aly, meanwhile, imaging herself a sea-nymph, stands in a beam of pure white
moonlight that lights her hair with silver.  With the moons glorious glow, Aly
quite forgets herself and decides to take a swim.  She begins to remove the
extensions....

And in the shadows, a decidedly male figure watches...

:o)
Robyn Alyson
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