Profound no? Not even close, but its probablythe last semi-cogent metaphor this floating dirtball will see until thenext intelligent species evolves a...billion years from now.The post apocalyptic nightmare isn't something you can prepare for. Ohfuck that makes no sense. What I mean is that when it was all normal,boringly normal, I wanted it to all go away and leave me alone. Now it'sgone and been swept away forever, and, well I think you know how thesaying goes. My stomach rumbles. My supplies. Once more Marianne was greeted by Linda, but this time the two girls got the common reaction that they'd had so many times before. Lindalooked from one to the other several times, and finally laughed, "Okay, which of you is Marianne?" That'd be me!" Marianne said through a wide smile, "Linda, this is my sister Caroline, and Cari, this is Chris' mum, Linda." Lovely to meet you," Caroline said politely."And this is my boyfriend Simon. He's a fireman!" Marianne told the older woman, who gushed a. She was really funny and was telling me lots of stories and jokes. I felt very comfortable talking with her. I was also very attracted to her. I've been with women several times and the more we were drinking, I was starting to feel horny and maybe wanting to get together with Kay. I wanted her to make the first move, because I didn't want to come off as being pushy. “Donna, you’re very pretty. Are you straight?” “I guess you could say that I’m bi-sexual. I like to be with both sexes. I haven’t. -- Okay. Three, or four times.-- Yes, that many.-- Well, you asked. I don't know what's gotten into him. Do you think he suspects? He's not stupid you know, he just doesn't notice things."She listened for a moment, then said, "He trusts me. I feel like shit, slipping around this way.-- Look, it's been nice, but maybe we should stop it now. I never wanted it to go this far.-- Yes, I love you too, but he's my husband. You'll have other women after me.-- No. Don't lie. We both know how you are.--.