Don't take youranger at me out on him." You gave birth to him, but you have not been acting like a mother toour son. You punished him by taking away h...s car without talking with meover nothing. You put him in a dress and sent him out in public." Oh, so we finally know what this is about. You don't like I made adecision without your permission. I can punish my son how I see fit. Ido not need your approval for every little thing I do with Daniel." Taking away his car and putting him in a dress. It was then easy to dip the arrow into the fire and start firing. The cloth erupted in flame as it touched the flame and the heat was almost too much to bear. The flame was too high and I couldn't see properly. I pulled the arrow back and stood up and simply aimed in the direction of the cars. I let go and the arrow sped towards the cars at a too high angle and a speed that was much too fast. I watched with bitter disappointment as the arrow lodged flaming, into the gum tree above the black. Pushing the button on top illuminated the numbers that told me it was 3:40am. My heart was still pounding and my ears were keenly aware of the sounds around me as I slid my feet onto the floor. Maybe if I got a drink of water, I could calm down enough to get back to sleep. Drowsily re-entering my room, I tripped over a suitcase at the foot of my bed. What in the hell? I thought to myself. That wasn’t there before! Not only was my foot throbbing from the impact of striking the suitcase, but once. Life out where this man grew up was more of a contact sport and I’ve tried to let that come through where I think that it would have shown itself. 0_o ***** 19 September, 1946 Craig walked over to the window for a last look around. His world at the moment measured exactly 11ft X 11ft. A last look around up here meant walking a few steps, and it was already getting dark. Still, he lifted his binoculars and scanned the mountains out there in his field of view. He knew that he’d likely have only.