Dear Net surfer, activate the audio function, if
you want to hear the soft song of the sirens.
As
for the valiant knights
who travel on Internet with Lord Firefox,
Lady
Netscape, or
their kitchen boy Internet
Explorer,
they will have the honor and favours to
take this minor
road, if they prefer it with the other above.
Later, it will be always permissible for you to
go down
to
my cellar,
if it is not closed. Be careful with the steps, that slips... There are
also my terrace
and my garden;
at least, that will come.
Or express your talents in my WikiGriffonia.
No
sending picture, only text.
Welcome in my humble residence. Enter,
enter-therefore !
The Cry of the Condor
:
short story
Fables
and Poems : old
writings