.. the plan of attack."GET UP! THEY'RE COMING!" she yelled at her husband as she went to her child.Anna quickly dressed little Faine. The child's name...was old English for 'joyful'. Faine was anything but joyful at being dragged out of bed in the middle of the night, though. The child was at once unhappy, fearful, and excited."Is this a game like before Mommy?" No, Honey, this is for real. Mommy needs you to do exactly as I tell you. Ok?" Yes, Mommy" said the trembling wide-eyed child.The three. The flash, which I could see in the mirrors, caused a brief frozen tableau of dancers. Yeah, really cool.Despite the short piece, rehearsal proved exhausting. In order to make those tableaus interesting, Lindy had us fling ourselves around the space. It had to be the most violent of movements I had ever seen her choreograph, with that signature gestural movement she embraced writ very large. We jumped and tumbled, embraced the rain and shirked from it, opened ourselves completely with limbs. Maine jab hasne ka karn pucha to usne kuch nai bole aur muge mobile de deya. Aur boli ki aaj ke generation me ye sab to chalta hai to mai has deya aur bola ki aapko pasnad hai kya wo ekdam blush ho gai to mai samaj gya line clere hai aur maine uska haat pakd ki apne tarf keech leya to wo mere paas aagai aur boli q kecha to mai kuch nai bola chup raha itne me uski ladki jag gai aur rone lagi to wo turnt baag ki usko uthane ko gai aur mai peche kada uski gaad dekta rheta bad mast ek dam tight. ’ Steve always took this to mean, you cannot relive something from the past. But it didn’t stop people trying! Sixteen years ago he first tasted fried eggplant. He’d tried it numerous times since, at so many Greek tavernas, whether the menu called it eggplant or aubergine, it was either soggy or too crispy. At Kristallis it had been perfect, and it was this evening too! Whoever Thomas Wolfe was, he obviously hadn’t been talking about fried aubergines! There was a commotion across the street, a.