Her whole demeanor while she talked about being trained by a devil in a cave with dead people walking around sent a chill down Phillip's back. Coupled...with how she caressed, no not caressed, fondled herself lewdly in front of everyone while telling her tale simply was not 'right in the head' to Phillip. And yet, the rest of their classmates, including Sally, accepted it as normal."But Teacher Belasco was successful; after four years, I finally understood his teaching. The Faith that he was. .I guess I spaced out for a moment there." You've been spacing out a lot lately, are you sure that you're okay Anna?" Yeah, I promise you that I'm alright." I replied, trying to get her to drop the subject. Jacqui must have picked up on it right away that I was avoiding answering her because she quickly changed the subject. I was thankful that she wasn't trying to pry me for answers on what was bothering me unlike all my other so called friends that didn't know when to just leave me alone about. When I see again I’m back in my old house, the house I grew up in and the house I lost my virginity in and the house I painfully left the summer before senior year of high school. I’m in my room, with dark blue enveloping me. I loved that colour, and the grey to oppose it on the other side only intensified the dark. I look up into my closet where I kept my bed and see the poster of Davis up there. He keeps me going. I walk out into my backyard into a bright cloudless warm spring day and I see. .fir achanak mene lund bahar nikala to wo pehle hi do baar jhad chuki thi..fir mene uska ras piya thoda usko bhi pilaya…or dubara chudai karne laga…uski awaj tez hone lagi muje ye dar tha ki pados me koi sun na le..fir mene usko kiss kiya or speed bhadha di ab pure roomm me phuchuk…phuchuk..phuchuk..ki awaj aane lagi…fir mene usko ghodi banaya or bola aaj teri sawari karunga..or uski chut me lund de diya…aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh….aaaaahhhhhhhh…..fuuucckkkk…fuccckkk…chod de muje..chut ka bhosda.