Surely – I was dreaming again? Or some kind of illusion? Hallucination? The vague outline of another aircraft loomed over to the right. Another bipl...ne, but painted green and brown, with RAF roundels and yellow markings. A Tiger Moth. There are quite a few Moths still flying, and some carry wartime paint schemes, but it was still ... disconcerting, to say the least. The wings of the other aircraft waggled, and it took station ahead of me, just close enough to be easily seen. The wings waggled. We agreed to meet at grahams house on a Saturday lunchtime due to lack of privacy from our respective c***dren , i was asked to wear a dress by graham so i dressed up in new dress and heels , as we arrived at grahams house the sun was shining and a lot of his neighbors seemed to be out working in their gardens or washing cars , i felt a little self conscious , graham was just wearing a robe as he greeted us at the door and we went straight into the living room it felt wrong as soon as we. The girl went around the curtain to stand in front of the mob."Ladies, gentlemen, other!" The mob cheered and jeered loudly. "We bring you tonight the first, and maybe last if you break their tender little hearts, concert from... 'The Waifs'!"Sirenia reached over and pulled a cord. The large blue curtain dropped from its moorings and floated down to the ground. Kine tore into a power cord on his guitar, and they were off.It had been an interesting month or so. Oh, boring as hell, but for some. I don't even ask what the hell a Dextruit is before I change the subject. "Are you hungry?" I ask Felicia as I walk into the kitchen. Her tail perks up at the thought of food. ********************* I stood there in the kitchen, Inspecting my cupboard. "What do you want to eat?" I ask Felicia, Who is crouching next to me. "I enjoy meat, fish, and apples." She states simply. I close my cupboard, as I keep everything she listed in.