I know I shouldn’t have been having these feelings but the vestments I wore cannot control the mind. Beautiful Alice. She looks just like she could ...e my Clara's daughter. She’s the spitting image of her. She's seventeen, but very mature. Very mature, that's what I would tell myself. Alice was slender with blonde shoulder-length curls that would ever so slightly bounce as she walked. She had eyes that looked grey in the sun and green in the shade. They were breathtaking. Her white button down. End of story.“It won’t matter, because all citizens shall receive stipends to prevent them becoming in any way financially dependent upon any other citizen. They shall all have their own money, their own accounts, their own savings. That will render those stupid arguments against teen marriage moot. They will be mature enough, because society will stop coddling, infantilizing, excusing, and controlling them.“It is a radical restructuring, but it will work. Society is sick and perverse. It must. Steve and I was left alone in the house to watch television and make popcorn, and hopefully not get in to trouble. As time would have it, Steve found his father's bottle of gin,he begin to act like his father and sing the little song 'dink a little gin do a little sin'. Laughing like lunatics we started to drink little sips, the first was harsh and bitter, the second caused us to get silly and the third made us frisky. After a while we settled down and began to watch wrestling, I forgot who. " Oh... my... God! You killed a man, and you can sit there so cool and calm? What did those ETs do to you?" Mom, you don't have any idea how evil he was. I felt like I was killing a very dangerous animal, not a man. He was one of the main suppliers of drugs to kids in the USA. I am proud of what I did!"Judy came to Jase and sat on his lap. She hugged him and said, "I'm proud of you, too, honey. I was just afraid of what this might do to you." Don't worry about me, Mom. I went into this whole.