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        <title>Frequent Flyer</title>
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        <created>2005-12-24T22:30:03+02:00</created>
        <issued>2005-12-24T22:30:03+02:00</issued>
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        <summary>Category: Angel&lt;br /&gt;Keywords: vision, cordelia, portal&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Frequent Flyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Email: &lt;/b&gt;michelle [at] waking-vision.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt;New case for Angel Investigations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; K+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Crossover double drabble (200 words, exactly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Series: &lt;/b&gt;Crossing the Line&lt;br /&gt;And then this chick tries to grab the dress &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; want to buy, Cordelia goes on without bothering to notice that Angel has slumped in his chair, desperately wishing himself elsewhere. But of course, she stood no... OWWWWWWWWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Damn these visions, they are inconventient!&lt;/em&gt; Cordelia pitches forward in her chair, clutching at her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guys with swords and bows, wearing clothes that could only come from a fashion designers nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real hottie swinging an impressive sword like a madman, hacking away at a bunch of screeching demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four little kids (with furry feet? she fleetingly wonders) walking through a lush countryside. Kitschy much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge battle in pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A white medieval city looking like a wedding cake. Just with less calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dark land and a piercing eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ring. Pretty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And flames. Not so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire everywhere, scourging the lands, burning away all life. And then darkness descends where before was light and hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She comes to and feels Angels hands on her arms, handing her an aspirin and a glass of water. She sees his expectant look. &lt;em&gt;Yeah, this will be something different.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resigned she says, Angel, I think well need to switch realities for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://borderland.waking-vision.com/modules/article/view.article.php/c16/8&quot;&gt;previous drabble&lt;/a&gt; | Crossing the Line Series | &lt;a href=&quot;http://borderland.waking-vision.com/modules/article/view.article.php/c15/10&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;next drabble&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</summary>
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