He dreamed of struggle. He dreamed of standing against invisible enemies, using his will to live as a shield against their offer of blissful surrender... of their call to submit to the inevitable, to ease into sleep and calm acceptance, to be released from pain, to accept the numbing cold ... to escape into unfeeling death ... into sweet sleep...No!There was no word but the impact pushed him back in his dream state, startled him. The blast of light and feeling repeated itself.NO! Do not!No sound.. We started playing mischief things in front of parents but being very careful. Once while eating I asked my Sis to give me her panty. She slowly removed it while eating and my parents were in front of us chatting while eating. She did not handed over to me but was showing me from a corner, it was light blue colour. I was dying to touch it , if not sniffing but she did not give to me, after dinner my mom and dad sat watching tv and my sis started cleaning utensils in the kitchen sink. I went. " He said handing me my homework. "And second of all I gave you those grades so that you could come to me in private, and not have to ask in front of your friends." Oh.....well I guess I could stay after school, but you are going to give me the right grades again, aren't you?" I asked him looking up at him. I was kind of an honest person. He laid a hand on my shoulder, and gave it a sueeze. "Of course." Then started my daily-after-school lesson with Mr.Teman. Everyday I would go to. “Casey,” she said as she stepped through the front door. “I think we should look for another transportation service.”“You don’t like Journeys?” I asked.“Tonight, I had to wait fifteen minutes for the car.”“Fifteen minutes is within their terms of service,” I replied. “You could pay a surcharge for a priority ride.”“When the car came, it was filthy and it smelled like a combination of body odor and rotten fish.”“Did you annotate that in the app’s feedback?” I asked.“No -- I don’t have time for.