The Jackolopes, chapter 3, A shard of glass

5 jackalopes where departing to find the white flower, and unravel the meaning of the jackolope prophecy. They where departing next morning. The searchers were: Poppy, a old but wise and stable elder; A young healer skilled in the art of seeing, Dew; A especially fast finder, Beetle; Deer, a young jackalope who was skilled in planning and archery; and last, but not least, Sky, a trap detector and disabler. The good-byes where being said. Any moment now, the Jackolopes would leave. Just before the party began their journey downward, Jumpera limped out of her tent. She slipped a shard of glass into Dew's paw and left. Dew dropped the piece of glass into her satchel. None of them wondered or even bothered to look at the shard.

An Audience

How do I feel about this Blog?
I, honestly, don't know. It feels strange sitting here, knowing that you are reading these words. But out of MemoryLand, and back into this post, Which I am going to use as a overview that everyone, not only me, can see. Because an audience needs info, right?
Including this, I have 14 posts. I have 32 labels. I have 10 gadgets. Today, I have 23 pageviews, yesterday I had none, last month I had 149 page views, In all, I have 332. I have three comments made by two people, on The Dragon Statues, Recovering, and Frost Leapers. I have gotten 50% percent of my pageviews from Safari, 31% from Google Chrome, 12% from Firefox, and 6% from Internet Explorer. I have a customized Ethreal template.
I am sorry if this sounds personal or by-the-numbers like.
P.S. Do you know P.S means post script?

Aguments

There are arguments everywhere. What is the best way of teaching. How to make stuff from clay. What is a good book. These arguments make the world. No one ever agrees on something. Arguments decide which way is the law, which side will prevail. Each argument- silent or not- has a reason,plain or hidden, petty or not. These things shape the world. Each argument has a winner, a loser, and a judge. The judge might not know he is judging; she might be dead. Any way, the judge of the argument decides the outcome in something she says, or something he dos. Arguments shape the world.