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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

Always, the luminescent, photosensitive orbs seemed to float behind me and around me in the fluid. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #58)
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18 58 View more quotes about always">Always, the luminescent, photosensitive orbs seemed to float behind me and around me in the fluid.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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18 55 As soon as I had crossed the center I felt the fluids of the pool once again begin to gel and tighten.
18 56 By the time I had reached the level of my waist on the opposite side I could, once again, no longer move toward the edge of the pool.
18 57 I tried this twice more, in different directions, with identically the same result.
18 58 Always, the luminescent, photosensitive orbs seemed to float behind me and around me in the fluid.
18 59 Then I was swimming freely in the yellow fluid at the center of the pool.
18 60 Beneath me, vaguely, several feet under the surface, I could see a collection, almost like threads and granules in a transparent bag, of intertwined, writhing filaments and spheres, imbedded in a darkish yellow jelly, walled in by a translucent membrane.
18 61 Quiva in my teeth I dove toward the deepest part of the Yellow Pool of Turia, where glowed the quickness and substance of the living thing in which I swam.
As soon as I had crossed the center I felt the fluids of the pool once again begin to gel and tighten. By the time I had reached the level of my waist on the opposite side I could, once again, no longer move toward the edge of the pool. I tried this twice more, in different directions, with identically the same result. Always, the luminescent, photosensitive orbs seemed to float behind me and around me in the fluid. Then I was swimming freely in the yellow fluid at the center of the pool. Beneath me, vaguely, several feet under the surface, I could see a collection, almost like threads and granules in a transparent bag, of intertwined, writhing filaments and spheres, imbedded in a darkish yellow jelly, walled in by a translucent membrane. Quiva in my teeth I dove toward the deepest part of the Yellow Pool of Turia, where glowed the quickness and substance of the living thing in which I swam. - (Nomads of Gor)