I’ve nicknamed her Elly, were I to take a human form myself, it would be a replica of her. The first time I came across her was as I was soaring thr...ugh the skies in the form of a majestic Eagle over a meadow in what is known as the southwestern US. I noticed a young woman picking her way through my favorite meadow. A particularly lush meadow, so dense with flowers and tall grasses not even rabbits dared to enter. I was slightly enraged that this creature would dare desecrate such a wholesome. Horny as hell, I said “Sure let me check with Mom and I’ll be down in a little while”.I had a hard on from the moment he called, I knew what he was up to or at least I was fairly sure what he wanted, you see Clyde loved to have his dick sucked but he would never let a cock pass his lips, no that according to him was “queer”, that didn’t however stop me from fucking the shit, pardon the pun out of his tight boy ass. It always amused me that being queer to him was sucking not fucking and he took. I'd LIVED it all before ... and died.My current state of aliveness was about to surrender to a definite condition of deadness. Mr. Hillman's produce truck continued to stalk me.I knew that there was no way out, right up until I saw it.Snatching the wheel hard to the right, I almost missed the truck completely. My back bumper was smacked, hard, by the front end of the truck, and the car was thrown through the air toward the bank beside the road.My seatbelt held me firm, giving no slack to duck. "What the hell?" Jake asked himself. He looked into one of the reflective surfaces of a chemical storage cabinet. His clothes seemed to hang in the air, holding his form, but his body was invisible. Jake looked at his watch, wanting to time how long the drug's effects would last. He quickly snapped a polaroid of himself, as well, using one of the cameras that had been left behind by someone else. He had to know if the drug was preventing him from seeing any people at all, or if he was somehow.