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Lisa tweets. OK, yo plait. BlackBerry is so yummy. I think I have a new favorite. Thank you. Bye Pina colada and orange Kraemer kind of jealous right now and key lime pies just staying out of it. You play. It is a Chapter five. If there's anything guaranteed toe wipe, the probably just been asked out on a date. Smile off her face. It's the site of one of your best friends sitting on your bed, staring sullenly into space like she's about to keel over and die from boredom since Megan got here 20 minutes ago. Or it could be 20 days. It feels that long. Everything I've suggested we do has been greeted with a board shrug or its tightlipped. No thanks. What was the point in her coming over? If she's just going to sit in sulk all night and then I get it, this must be my punishment for what happened at JB's last night. She obviously still hasn't forgiven me for breaking her fingernail. I internally groan. What was I thinking, asking her over? How could I have possibly imagined it would be like our sleepovers used to be? It was easy enough to bend them to my wish. It was easy enough to alter them with a touch. But you adrift on the great sea. How shall I call you back? Cedar and white ash, rock, cedar and sand plants and tamarisk Red, cedar and white cedar and black cedar from the in most forest fragrance upon fragrance. And all of my see magic is for not It was easy enough. A thought called them from the sharp edges of the earth. They prayed for a touch. They cried for the site of my face. They entreated me till in pity. I turned each to his own self panther and panther and a black leopard. Fall is close. Black panther and red and the great hound, a godlike beast. Cut the sand and a clear ring and shut me from the earth and cover the sea sound with their throats and the sea roar with their own barks and bellowing and snarls and the sea stars and the swirl of the sand and the rock tamarisk and the wind Resonance, but not your voice. It is easy enough to call men from the edges of the Earth. It is easy enough to summon them to my feet with a thought. It is beautiful to see the tall panther and the sleek dear hounds circle in the dark. It is easy enough to make cedar and white ash fumes into palaces and to cover the sea caves with ivory and onyx. But I would give up rock fringes of coral and the in most chamber of my island palace and my own gifts and the whole region off my power and magic rear glands.