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Proofed by Anonymous. Made prettier by use of EBook Design Group Stylesheet. Tyrannosaurus Rex by J.F. Rivkin PROLOGUE Kuluene district, Matto Grosso State, August 18, Cheeky, Success! What I have to tell you is so wondrous that I, who have seen it, doubt my own senses. In this uncharted land, near the banks of the Kuluene River, we have found an ancient city. The treasures it contains will change the very foundations of the way we understand the world. Lest you think me delirious with fever, let me tell you, briefly, what has happened. Whilst traveling down the Kuliseu River, we encountered the Yanomani, a fierce tribe of Indians who inhabit these parts. They told us stories of a great and holy place, where spirits dwelt. They refused to take us until Jack managed to cure one of the chief's sons of fever with our The chief, Izarari, then agreed to act as guide. After a long journey by boat, we arrived. The people who built this city were plainly of Mayan heritage. Everywhere are great stelae, tombs, and temples, all ornately carved with the symbols we have seen on so many Mayan constructions. This is the first time we have seen evidence that the Mayans came so far into South America. At the center of the city is a massive temple, pyramidal in shape, and within, a single pentagonal room, ten meters across. On four of the five corners is a shelf, and on each shelf rests a human skull made, not of bone, but of some sort of crystal. And now, I come to the portion of the story which transcends the boundaries of our mundane world and reaches into that unknown territory we call the supernatural. In the temple our servant, Cuyaba, who has remained with us throughout this long journey, clapped his hands together to kill one of the hordes of stinging flies that infest this country. Before the sound had died away, he vanished completelyтАФutterlyтАФas though he had never been! I need hardly explain our astonishment. We looked in vain for some sort of trapdoor, crawling on our knees to |
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