Unlocking his desk drawer, he pulled out an ugly clay figure.“This is an Idol of Kozah,” he explained to the sullen, sad, barely-dressed and deepl... aroused girl sitting in front of him. “The hair wrapped around it is yours.”“Blood magic,” Amanda whispered, and Marty nodded gleefully.“It takes three days to take effect ... honestly, I didn’t think it was working. When you didn’t show up last night, I thought you’d caught me, or that I’d bought a dud. But now...”As he spoke, he moved closer.“Now,. Half of our group is out of their tents and standing around the fire now. They heard me warning Dale that I was going to keep fucking Glenn when we got home. Most of the men seemed amused by that. Some of the women seemed shocked.Others, though, some of the women, seemed to find that very interesting. They had to have heard me last night and again this morning. They must wonder what it was he did to make me sound like that. I’ll be surprised if I’m not pulled aside by more than a few of them in. Hence, my now sinking heart, no longer afloat the rib cage and veins. No idea what the world may do for me next? Shall I find and lose yet another love, and plead for more, because life is so grand? I probably would, despite myself. I’m so full of hope that even the next heart break will only guide me towards the healing of my soon-to-be-broke again fixtures. ‘You can go if you want,’ I turned to look at my bed, where he now sat staring once more at my forever grieving stance. Perhaps it was. We’ve several hours. Are you hungry?”“No. I’m fine. That was a big meal.”“Well, here’s a tale about Dinewan, the emu, and his two wives, the crows.Dinewan and his wives, the Wahn, were out camping. They saw rain clouds gathering, so they made a bark humpy. When the rain began, they all took shelter in it. While the Wahn weren’t paying attention, Dinewan kicked a piece of bark on one side and knocked it down. He then told his wives to go out in the rain and put it up again. While they were.