Awake....***He had broken free, but now it was after him. He ran endlessly across themoonlit moors, naked but for some kind of filmy robe, aware of ho... breath onhis neck. It was a predator, hungry, cruel, bigger and stronger than he.Sometimes it ran upright, sometimes it bounded on four hairy paws, but alwaysit drew closer.Rachel stood on a hilltop, a burning torch in her hand. He ran on, past thehill. Closer and closer drew his pursuer. The breath sobbed in his throat,harsh with the fetor of. Darian raised his hand to cover his eyes as the blackness washed away and was replaced with a swirling green, then blue, then a maelstrom of crimson and purple. As his eyes adjusted, he stared at the colors, until they settled into rivers that flowed through the air, beneath him, around him, against an endless backdrop of black and stars.Well, at least he could see now. He looked down, and frowned; all he was wearing was his tunic. Whoever this Fate was, he couldn’t see anyone nearby in the. She stood up, wearing an oversized flannel shirt. It appeared to be the only thing she was wearing too because her legs were bare. She moved closer to the fire and eased down, holding her hands out to the flames. “This is nice. I usually have to stoke the fire when I wake up for breakfast.”I nodded but didn’t say anything.She looked up and smiled at me. “What’s your name?”“Um ... Seth.”“I’m Kelsey,” she said softly. “It’s quiet out here,” she said in a near-whisper.I met her gaze. “You heard. The other man was of a darker complexion and he had a light dusting of hair on his chest and his head held a tight cap of curls. He had mustache and he looked at me with a broad smile and winked. "That's it, just take a seat right there and we'll get to you real soon. Don't worry, we know how to share." He then put his large hand in my wife's hair and gently pulled her off his friend's dick. "Okay, my turn. I just told the man that we like to share." He then guided her head to his even equally.