The Encounter 3The Encounter Part 3It was a normal day. I was called in for my weekly meeting with the newspaper I wrote for. These meetings involved all kinds of interesting news and facts that I had never even thought of. Most of the time, I just sat and doodled on a sheet of paper that I was supposed to take notes on. I turned in my story, and ate the muffin that the office staff had provided. For a no name writer, I had it pretty good; a steady job, decent pay for the work, and free breakfast once a week. After several hours of meaningless (to me anyway) chatting and information flying faster than any dragon, the meeting finally ended. I just sat in m