Post by windy on Jun 5, 2006 15:45:47 GMT -5
A young skew bald filiie looked uo at the slope. With a snicker she scrambled up and gazed down. A rush of wind came icly behind her. At once she gathered her legs, and with a tremndous speed she leeped down and landed gracioulcy. She chased the wind for a bit before rearing and thaen setling down.
*Star*
