I knew that it had been a very hard story for him to write."What do you mean it involves me Gary? Jim hasn't told me anything about it at all so I don...t know what it is about."At this point Gary produced a copy of Jim's story. It was well written, but I was not expecting it to be what it was. Jim had written about 'His deepest, darkest fantasy' and as I read the story I realized that he hadn't ever even so much as hinted at any of the things he was writing about in it.Gary was sitting next to. They felt the vibration as the ship lifted off."What the hell is going on?"Jack picked himself up and he shouted, "She's lifting off."Activating his com chip he said, "All Marines, if you're near the engine room or any power room, disable them. We cannot allow this ship to get away or attack Terra, also start destroying any working weapon platform you can find, Major Tillman out."Walking over to one of the spiders he said, "Spider we need heavy weapons, I want fifty of the new Ma Deuce machine. Riya: You think I am fat? I don’t need your advice.Me: No you’re not.Riya: Ok bye. (rude way)Me: Bye!She went to her home. I kept on running thinking what a rude bitch she is. For a few days I didn’t greet her even during the times we crossed each other’s path in the neighborhood. One day she came to my home for some reason. I opened the door and headed to my room. She stopped me and told me she needed help.Me: Mum’s not at home!Riya: I need your help?Me: I am busy.Riya: I am sorry for that. A single mother as well. He never dated single mothers, not after the last one. Every time he made arrangements to take her out the kid seemed to come too. It drove him crazy. He looked back up at the front door of the house through the driving rain, sighing to himself. The first day back at the office had been a nightmare, with phone calls and chasing up missing equipment that was needed for the video shoot next week, and he very nearly picked up the phone to cancel tonight at least a dozen.