I enjoyed my friends' company but I always felt overshadowed by the fact I was the only virgin in the group; it wasn't a big deal to anyone but it dro...e me mad, so I was always horny as ever. Later on in the night we left the house. Some of us stayed out and went to a smoke spot further down where we were met by several older friends. Among them was Aaron, the older brother of one of my friends. Aaron was in his twenties, tall, seemed in quite good shape and always seemed to be the voice of. Off he went to wait for the war at the twelfth rock. When the war came he saw the makers of this war, a woman who shed light on one side surrounded by five hundred thousand warriors, and on the other side he saw a man who bore the light with five hundred thousand warriors of his own. My father called apon the ones who would make such an ugly thing as war and on the twelfth rock they spoke. The woman came first and approached my father saying "I am God and I come asking why you have called to. She had a lovely home. Everything was neatand tidy. I admired the various paintings and ornaments of cats she hadscattered around the room. I guess I never really thought about itbefore, but I quite liked cats. I'd just always seemed to have dogs atany given time. I walked in a little further and instinctively kicked ofmy shoes. It felt good to finally take them off my sore feet and theplush white carpet felt good against the stockings. I heard a tap comingfrom the next room. It was Rachel. I dug out some coins and dropped them on the table where the girl scooped up two. I glanced at her and found myself looking at a pair of lovely, dark eyes in a face that had been fearfully ruined by small pox. Even her nose and ears had the deep craters and the skin she had left looked reddened and hard, like scar tissue. I smiled at her and she turned quickly and went back to the bar, hips swinging, hair bobbing."Ever seen the like?" asked the man behind me, poking me with his gun. "She were a.