”I knew why. “That’s OK Katie. I am sorry about tonight. I was planning to bring up the subject eventually...”“Michael, Stop. It’s OK. Now...I know. It’s new information that I need to process.”“Are you mad at me for telling you my deepest darkest secret?”“Actually, you didn’t, they did. You could have at least warned me, somehow?”“Exactly how would I have started that conversation with you in school?” I said. “Hey Miss Stapleton, I have fucked my mom. Is that OK with you?She looked at me, almost. I am on a rescue mission and seeking a being much like me; if you are able to understand me I am open for dialog.”--””--GWENThere was pride in the telepathic voice of the creature that was Gwen.” He acts just like a Union Fleet Officer should. He tries first Contact procedures.”“He is in a starship with weapons that mask his fear.”“Of course he fears me I am so much bigger and more powerful than he is, in the fact that he overcomes this fear lies his and the humans strength. He is still half a. He would finally find peace. He’d get to run out his anger into flesh until his heart would stop. For the first time in days, he felt a lightness and spring to his step. The air carried more oxygen in the forest cropping. Darkness closed in around him until he could only see in gray tones. A man with proud posture, a shiny iron breast plate, and a helmet with yellow feathers stepped into the center of the path ahead of him. His sword’s blade was shiny. The man had good, even proud posture. He. I mean, I'd like one, but haven't had one come along, you know? (Write me at: [email protected] if you'd like to help out here.) So every time I get back into working the story I make major changes, which of course makes finishing the story a longer process. But, my first time? Come on... how hard could that be? Everyone remembers his or her first time. But all the details? It took forever to finish this one. I hope you enjoy it.MY FIRST TIMEHere's the deal -- I was a 130-pound sophomore in.