Yep. Just to slice one open. Let’s wipe a bit of the dust off. Let’s see. Should be around page…. not that one, not that one – dum-de-dum-de-...um-de-dum-hm. Forgot it was this far back – oh that’s a good one – well they’re all good – depends on what the mood wants – okay here we go… the Legend of the Titanium Spidery Things… already did the prologue, already mentioned the redheads of legend in Iceland. Here we go: the dialogue between and concerning some of the commanding officers attached to. He laughed to himself, during the few minute struggled as he forgot he was on the side of a busy highway. He quickly finished buckling up his belt and got back on the road. His mind immediately began to wonder what was in store, he truly had no idea but was definitely imagining! Both of their imaginations were running wild, they didn't have to imagine much longer. Brian pulled in to Emily's place.In the mean time Emily had grabbed one of her chairs from the kitchen and placed in the living room. While I was having my breakfast the servant said to tie a belt around my waist over the lungi, so that the lungi does not slip down. I said that I am not used to such things and told her why she entered my room, without my telling, she said that she had knocking on my door for a long time and as there was no response from me, she had entered inside. As the next day was a Monday, I had told her to wake me early and she did the same and the whole week passed off. On Saturday her Husband – Dass. After the first flush of anger had passed, he had looked around at the kids staring him. They looked at him like he was dirt. He lowered his eyes to the kid writhing around on the floor in obvious pain knowing that he had caused it. He felt lower than an earthworm.He had been suspended from school for three days. His parents had grounded him. Those punishments meant nothing. Whenever he thought of that incident, it was the expressions on the kids faces when they looked him that haunted.