Made whole unknown mountains ----=-==-====-==-=---- The saint opposes me. Did I already struggle far beyond the pain..? And why are the abandoned elves rainbow-loving? I know the mountain, unseeingly... Cry, mourn lying upon the memory of stillness! Goth Grrl
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.