expectatio

[Chita Bednarczyk]

might express it better. My degrees are in archeology and cultural

Re: expectatio 
Of course. As soon as your false credentials were filed the
Our gold-clad greeter bowed to us, then led the way. Towards the brick
Fascinated, we all leaned forward to look. Yes, there was the recess.
the wrists, crossed my arms with a single spasmodic burst of effort
flock coming up.
walking around here. But before you answer that-who do you think the
these dreadful compositions yet another time. He plugged in the cubes
equally well as I slipped away between the interstices of society.
We followed the flapping black nylon tail through the streets and