The flowery, watery and familiar scent of the creek stood stillagainst the constant heart beat of the ball striking the court and the scuffling of sne...kers. Meanwhile… Rehab couldn’t think anymore, the thoughts lessened, the fears began to reside and the water burned all the less as it poured inside of him. His lungs didn’t ache and the water just wasn’t very frightening or cool anymore, he felt his feet touching the bottom and the beloved blue sky let rays of light reach into the watery. I have always been a very shy boy,specially through out my school period . Due to that fact, I had been always the target of some notorious classmates who believed strongly that they were “Studs”. How silly,even today I can’t control my laughter when I think about reason why I took them so seriously? But on the other hand I was very free minded person,a person who has always been clear who he is. In relation to sexual activities, I believe that if our actions are not with mala fide intention. " Attacked?" I said in shock."Raped," he replied quietly. "I was born male and was out dressed as agirl. Someone thought it would teach me a lesson."I put my hand on Marcus's leg as a sign of support. It was the onlything I could do. Marcus needed to concentrate on his driving."I'm well past it," he replied, not telling of the nightmares hesometimes still had. "I just don't want to stand by and watch someoneelse get terrorised. There is a map in the bag. I want you to findBrowns Wood and. We were there in September, the beginning of summer.One of the more saddening stories of the quake was the near total destruction of the small ship yard and the deaths of its principal investors and staff. There was a nearly completed steel hulled schooner, launched but still fitting out when the quake struck.It was sitting in the mud of the Ahuriri Estuary tidal basin and had been written off as a total loss by the insurers. The looters hadn’t gotten around to scavenging it yet.I approached.