Com knightwriter9: what’s that? angel_urdestiny: i know it will be accepted cuz ur writing is soooo good angel_urdestiny: www.comazine.com knightwr...ter9: thanks but sometimes i’m not so confident in myself angel_urdestiny: one of mine is there/ its a online goth magazine knightwriter9: cool i’ll definitely go there angel_urdestiny: hey urs is better than mine and they post mine lol knightwriter9: the poems i’ve read of urs r good angel_urdestiny: there ok but i just started writing not to long. "She ain't goin' to run away."Betty closed her eyes and looked away."Now get off her, you big lug. Look how you're squashing her poor tits."Shorty looked sort of angry at Joey, but he slipped off, touching the soft, resilient skin of her abdomen with his large, flat hand."Now just lay down and let her do all of the work," Joey said, acting like the experienced sex instructor.Not sure what was happening, Betty opened her eyes and watched the big spade lay down beside her. He folded his hands. “Hello?” Sean said.“Mr. Wallace, this is Rick Acosta. I work with your Uncle...”Sean recognized the name from the report that his uncle had given him and Amanda earlier about what had happened at the cabins, but hadn’t associated it with Kris Acosta having the same last name.“He has mentioned you,” Sean replied.“I haven’t been able to contact your Uncle and he said that I should provide any updates to you if he was unavailable.”“He is driving back to D.C. and is probably in some dead cellular. I mean, you don’t jump when you hear loud noises.”“People only do that when they associate loud noises with danger. Me, I’ve been around loud engines too much. It has to sound like a real gun before I tense up. And, frankly, I probably wouldn’t even wake up if someone ran through a whole magazine in full auto as long as it was an M-16 and I was tired. An AK-47, now, if I hear that I’ll probably jump out of bed and dive for shelter.”“Right. Any idiot can look at a gun and say ‘That’s an AK’ or.