Drew Shirley
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Howard Roark laughed.
He stood naked at the edge of a cliff. The lake lay far below him. A frozen explosion of granite burst in flight to the sky over motionless water. The water seemed immovable, the stone -- flowing. The stone had the stillness of one brief moment in battle where thrust meets thrust and the currents are held in a pause more dynamic than motion. The stone glowed, wet with sunrays.
He stood naked at the edge of a cliff. The lake lay far below him. A frozen explosion of granite burst in flight to the sky over motionless water. The water seemed immovable, the stone -- flowing. The stone had the stillness of one brief moment in battle where thrust meets thrust and the currents are held in a pause more dynamic than motion. The stone glowed, wet with sunrays.