Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: cac9922@summa.tamu.edu (CULLUM, CHRISTOPHER A)
Subject: Oh by the way... 
Message-ID: <13MAY199204302599@summa.tamu.edu>
Date: Wed, 13 May 1992 09:30:00 GMT


	A faint tinkling can be heard.  Conversations begin to pause as people
look around for the source of the strange sound.  The tinkling becomes
increasingly louder.  Eyes turn towards the door, awaiting something, but what,
they're not quite sure.  Abruptly, the noise stops.  Small spatterings of
talk start up again, as people brush the incident off.
	Then, with a crash and a splash of color, the doors burst open and a
spritely dressed man stands in the middle of the room.  He quickly surveys the 
room.  His eyes (and heart) stop when they set upon the harp-laden beauty
sitting in the room.  After a significant time of staring deep into her eyes,
he takes three running steps towards her and then slides the rest of the way on
his knee.  With a jingling bow, he says, "Have a rose."  A puff of smoke
and a flash of light marked the entrance of a perfect rose which sat in his 
outstretched hand.

Pemrose... Harlequinated Romantic