My sleeping dreams resounded with the barks of masters, parents, judges, magistrates, reproaching, shaming, condemning. Then I'd wake to waves of reli...f knowing it was a dream. I hadn't done anything wrong; I wasn't going to prison. A mere moment later I'd be overwhelmed by the consciousness that I had indeed done something heinous.And yet, I longed to re-experience that hour of solace, that paradox; arousal which comforted; stimulus that soothed. Just to feel the touch of his hand on my loins. I anticipated the moment, and kissed him passionately. Then like a bottle of champagne, he erupted. His soul then began to drift between our mouths, in his moment of glorious abyss. I was only supposed to take a piece, but I found myself feeding from his life force, and completely unable to stop. I gripped onto him tighter as he began to beat frantically against me. The poor thing didn’t understand that he was about to die. I stopped suddenly and he collapsed unconscious against the floor. I. " I walked into the farmhouse and saw a chair open. Fortunately, I was placed at the sides of the table so I could leave if I get mad or sick. "There was silence in the room until my aunt shoved her elbow into Uncle Jake's side. As she pointed at me to make conversation with. "So," shouted Jake. "What have you done that's soooo magica... Oof!" Jake's side was shoved again. "I signed up for over 6 clubs, I'm in Rowing and I go to a prep school. We..." "Perfect! I've heard enough! Ouch!" Jake was. ’ She said with her head cocked to the side in thought. ‘Most of my things are at my apartment.’ ‘Move in with me.’ Rayne said suddenly, catching her off guard. ‘What?!’ ‘I mean it! This is one place that he can’t find you and if he does, I’m here.’ Rayne kneeled in front of her so that they were eye level with each other. ‘This has nothing to do with us. I want to protect you, Alex. Come on, you even already have your own room.’ ‘Not about us?’ Alex repeated hesitantly. ‘Well it’s defiantly a.