.and 3 of my male friends stop in with some really Sweet seedless Green..they want to Share. I love to share with my friends. We are all sitting aroun... the living room, chillin to some great music, smokin some green. My head is feeling a little light, and in between my legs is feeling Very warm..and a little Moist even. I look at my friends to see if they seem to be able to feel what I feel. But for now, they are just passing the blunt around..so I sit, watch it..and begin to watch Them much. From the first foot set in that moist atmosphere I felt ghostly hands pulling me deeper inside. I didn't even bother to resist. No voice in my head told me to turn around. There was too much curiosity. I practically asked for being pushed inside that haunted pile of stones. Stupid me! The inside was just as I had seen it in my dream – minus the cats. Had I really been dreaming? The thick layer of dust everywhere testified to the age of the construction. I looked on the floor to realize I had. I wouldn't say she's thrilled by the idea, but she seems willing to accept the fact that it happened and we aren't going to stop." This is just too weird. I mean parents aren't supposed to react like that ... are they?" I was totally confused."I don't think so either. But if she's not going to pitch a fit, I guess we're okay."It wasn't until later that I remembered her " ... we aren't going to stop" comment and found myself walking around all morning with a dumb grin stuck on my face.By this. In summer after exam all 8of us usually went home during vacation. But in last vacation I was in Chennai only because I have an birthday party of my best friend after 2days, so I was on my room. I had to stay there alone. Next day I come to know that my owner’s father that mean Riya’s grandfather he is secure and he is in hospital of Madurai. My owner and his wife they rushed to Madurai. As Riya didn’t finish her exams so she stay in Chennai only. They will come after 2-3 days. Riya came back.