She had always gone along with it just to appease him and keep the fighting to a bare minimal. Didn’t matter anyways, he still ran off and left me. ...h well, tonight is all about me and I’m going to have a good time.“Locking the door, hailing a cab over to the closest club was just the beginning of her night. As the hours drew longer and longer and the shower of drinks keep coming she soon forgot about the one who had broken her heart mere days before.”“Marcus”I watched as she climbed out of the. Picking up the Pieces.By Morpheus It was a gorgeous day to be flying out over the Nevada desert,and all 5 of us had climbed into the small plane for the trip. My nameis Allen Corey, and I'm 5 foot 11, and 27 years old. I'm a machinist ata company that makes parts for planes and things, which is pretty cool.I'd originally wanted to be an archaeologist, but somehow things never turned out that way, and I never managed to even finish college. Not that I minded though, since I'm quite. A dead woman.Shakily, he hobbled over to the skin of himself Tanya had discarded, butfound it too torn to salvage... He glanced down at himself. A large pairof fat tits, wide hips... and several stitched closed wounds. It might nothave been so bad if he had not become the one person he hated more thanhimself...The filleting knife was still on the corner of the bed..."You've nothing left," he could imagine Daisy's taunting voice. No, he hadspoken aloud himself. His own gruff, masculine voice. Carlie didn't want you to be like her, she wanted you to be you, and be happy with the woman you were going to become."I could hear her sniffling and struggling to hold back tears. "She really was proud of me?" Charlie, you never had a bigger fan than your sister."She was silent for a while and then announced with some surprise, "I'm not laughing! We've been talking about her and I'm not laughing." I've been draining off most of your negative emotions. You have a lot of guilt and insecurity.