) so 'Series' would be having every single book on a certain thing. It doesn't really matter if you understand this.---The next day was rather awkward...on my end. Mom had taken us to the mall, so while she did her clothes shopping, I hit the bookstore for some manga, and Julie followed. As I walked down the aisle, seeing which series I had finished and which I hadn't, I felt something grab my hand. I turned to see Julie looking at me with a smirk on her face. I blushed, looking down to see that. It might find you if you go looking though. So why isn't it in them you might ask. Why the omission?Plausible deniability maybe?Shame?Or just good old fashioned fear?Maybe it was there before, unaware of what it was truly for without the light to give it a real purpose. Who knows. One night, that was all it took for it to eradicate what had been made before. A single night, and the world around us crumpled into blood and dust before them. Most of it anyway. In darkness, they swept silently over. My name is Bill, although Kathy insists on calling me Billie, and I am a systems analyst for HI-TECH COMPUTERS. When I married Kathy, who I have been in love with since grade three, it was the happiest day of my life. Frankly, I was surprised that she agreed to marry me, after all she is soo beautiful and I am not exactly a jock. I think that deep down inside she is shy like me and did not like the guys who were always trying to make out with her.She wanted to wait until we were married before. Hell, don't ya know nothin, woman?"Mary turned to face her husband and planted her hands on her hips. If that isn't the pot calling the kettle black, she fumed. "I can gather the wood, but I don't know how to build a fire," she challenged.A startled and disbelieving expression washed across Patrick's face. "Ya don't know how ta build a fire?" I said I didn't, didn't I?" Well I never. Why in hell wouldn't ya know how ta build a fire?" Why should I? I never had reason to know how." Mary could.