I am older now, actually 60 years young in mind and body both. I remain fit with fervent use of my touring bicycle and a job that requires manual labo... on a very regular basis. I have been blessed in my life with good health, a wife, two daughters whom I love with all my heart, yet have no yearning to know them more than a father should always love a child. From the older daughter I have been blessed with three grand daughters and from the younger a grand daughter and grand son as well. It has. Cradling her in the best romantic style of the movies, I held her thus and brought her a little closer to me. She adjusted herself uncomfortably and I waited until she was settled.I looked into her eyes. At first I attempted to do this with a certain panache, using a soppy, longing Charles Boyer gaze. But her eyes and her face undid me. Immediately, I fell victim to her effect on me, and my phony gaze faded. Her half lowered eyelids, her milksmooth, softly sculpted face, her slightly parted,. He went into the bedroom that he had once shared with his wife. There was just a box spring and mattress combination in the middle of the room. There wasn’t a head board or bed frame to keep the mattress off the floor. There wasn’t any kind of furniture there. It had all been sold off.Judy’s dresses were hanging in the closet. Among the clothes hanging in the closet were her uniforms for the burger place. They were neatly pressed. Her undergarments were in neat little piles on the floor.A tear. He had the face of a bull with a large noise ring. His skin was red and he was draped in a black cloak. ‘These Outcasts are going to be sold as slaved in the mines!’ One of the men collapsed to his knees, nearly dragging the other men down with him. ‘Please… give us water…’ his voice was barely audible. It was hard and dry, as if it would crack at any moment. The demon climbed off his horse and walked towards the man. Nimbus noticed the long jagged claws the demon had. ‘Be silent!’ The demon.