ÿþ<html> <title>synonymous</title> <style type="text/css"> <!-- body { background-color: #000000; background-image:url(saintsback.jpg); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:center; background-attachment: fixed} body, td { font-family: verdana; font-size:8pt; color: #ffffff; line-height: 12pt; letter-spacing: 0pt} A:link { font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-decoration: underline; color: #999999} A:visited { font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-decoration: underline; color: #999999 } A:hover { text-decoration: none; color: "#999999" } --> </style> <a name="top"> <div align="left"> <TABLE width="375" border="0" cellspacing="20" cellpadding="0"> <TR> <div align="center"> <a href="info.html">info</a> + <a href="fics.html">fics</a> + <a href="recs.html">recs</a> + <A href="links.html">links</a> + <a href="contact.html">contact </a> </div> </TD> </TR> <TR> <br> <br> <b>Galileo</b><br> DM/BB, PG<br><br><br> Dominic pulled up in front of the bookstore, the Bentley's engine rumbling softly.<br><br> Inside the shop, William looked up, then moved from behind his counter and to the door. Pushing it open, he looked expectantly at Dominic.<br><br> Dominic rolled down the window. "It's time," he said grimly.<br><br> "Shoot," William said deliberately, quickly closing and locking the door behind him.<br><br> "I think you mean 'shit,' my friend," Dominic called out as William pulled open the car door and slid in beside him.<br><br> "No, I mean 'shoot.'"<br><br> "Suit yourself." Dominic shrugged, gunning the engine.<br><br> William cringed. "Queen again?"<br><br> "Fuck off."<br><br> <i>mama, ooooooh</i> <br><br><br><br><br> <center> <font size="-2"><a href="lotrps.html">back to LOTR RPS fics</a><br> <a href="fics.html">back to fics index</a><br> <a href="home.html"><img src="button.jpg" border=0"></a></font>