The light was bright but not harsh on the eyes. It didn't seem to come from any one direction or single source but from everywhere. There were no colo...s other than black and white.The people I saw - or men I should say, they were all men - dark against the bright mist and other than broad physical proportions, featureless. They never spoke. However, as it may sound, when a man came up to me I could sense his emotions and my emotions would seem to synchronize with his.Let me try to explain.. Mom was thinking. After a few seconds, she took his hands and placed them on her boobs. He squeezed them for some time.“Wow, these are really awesome, guys,” he said on the mic.“Strip strip strip,” chanted everyone. Mom got very shy and came down from the stage. She quickly rushed to our room. We too got to our rooms.“Honey, why did you do that?” dad asked. “The guy was so hot, he called me in front of everyone. How can I refuse?” mom asked.Hari took his phone and went to our room. Mom grabbed. 30pm. James trudged up the stairs and glanced out of the window on what was a very nice summers evening. It was mid June and they had been having nice, warm weather of late and tonight it was still quite sticky. The faint hum of the noisy bars was disappearing with every step and as he put the key into the lock of number 23, the room that he and Elizabeth shared, he was looking forward to his bed. The room was dark and cooler than the hallway outside which was nice. He closed the door, making. The group he had penned without their knowledge was twenty-eight in total with there being an equal portion of males to females. He wondered it that was part of a plan or simply coincidental circumstances. The well-informed AI unit kept thinking of a little comment he had absorbed written by an unknown human author that there was no such thing as coincidence and that all actions were the result of a grand plan designed by the hand of a greater influence. He saw the relationship to religious.