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On the clearest of , when the winds of the Etherium were and peaceful, the great ships with their of Arcturian sura crystals felt and secure. Little did they that they were by . And the most feared of all these pirates was the notorious Captain Nathaniel Flint.
Fire !
Like a Candarian zap-wing overtaking its prey…
«- James Pleiades Hawkins.I thought you were asleep an hour ago.
-Mom, I was just getting to the best part.Please ?
-can those eyes get anny bigger ?Scootch over »
Like a Candarian zap-wing overtaking its prey Flint and his band of swooped in out of nowhere. And then gathering up their spoils without a .
Flint ‘s secret trove was never , but stories have persisted that it remains somewhere at the farthest reaches of the , stowed with riches beyond imagination ;the loot of a thousand worlds. Treasure Planet.
« -Ok ,blow your nose.
-How do you think Captain Flint did it ? Mom ? How did he swoop in out of nowhere and vanished without a trace ?
- I have no idea. Come here you… Ok, it’s time for this little spacer to go to .
-You think somebody will ever find Treasure ?
-Sweetheart, I think it’s more like a .
-I know it’s .
-You , it’s real.
-Nighty night Mom
-Nighty night sweetheart, i love you
-I love you too »
There are nights when the winds of the Etherium so inviting in their promise of flight and made one’s spirit soar !