You look the same. I must be dreaming again."Mary jumped back when the man's hand rose, and then she squealed when he pinched her arm. After an evil c...uckle, the man said, "If you felt that you're not dreaming. Yes, it's me." What do you want? No, it can't be you. It can't."Without waiting for an invitation, the man pushed past Mary and entered her house. He closed the door behind him, the noise causing Mary to flinch. It was not possible. It couldn't be him."Please, God, let this be a dream.. They continued for a while and seemed to be paying me some attention as they did so. I observed them moving heads closer together to engage in secretive conversation as they walked further along the beach. My head said follow but my heart said no. Eventually I plucked up the courage and began walking along the beach, the couple by now were a silhouetted figure in the distance. I stopped and stood after a while my attention was taken by a noise to my left. It seemed to be coming from within the. I had always been bright and all through school had advanced quickly. My last year of school required no special classes other than three just for credits. Photography was one of them as I had always liked taking pictures. I thought it was time to put my hobby to good use and find out how to really do it right.Right away I could see it wasn't going to be an easy class. Mr. Johnson was the teacher and he expected nothing but the best from everybody. Our first assignment was to shoot two rolls of. My heart was pounding and my head was spinning a bit. Thinking I am going to have the first ever experience of my life.The maid left and I rushed up stairs from the spiral staircase. As I entered their living room there she was wearing a red nightgown. She had her hair tide up in a ponytail. She even had a bit of make up on. She smiled at me and said “Ready” I replied “You bet” She signaled me to follow her to the bedroom. She closed the door behind her. And I felt as if the life was getting.