Damn the man was completely serious when he said he had something on the second group.The general grunted when he hung up the phone. "I think that wil... take care of it IF I have to activate them. For right now we just have to wait and see if the Killjoy group screws up again."The young man sat with a plop as his shaking started anew. He was almost hoping that the two groups would wipe each other out.__________________________________________________________Sheila was moving at a pretty fast. The guy must have had it bad. I give her one last hug then lay her back down. I kiss my fingers tips and touch them to her eyes. "Safe travels great warrior, 'til we meet again."The wind passes by and on it I hear a soft whisper in my ear. 'Til we meet again my friend.' Then the feeling is gone. I look over at Holiday, who has stopped wailing by this time. Reaching over, I brush the tears from his cheeks."It does not get any easier." I tell him. I wish I could cry too but that kind of release. 5. An imagined event or condition fulfilling a wish.It is funny how two people can look at the same word and get two totally different meanings from it and how that one word can change your life. Lorrie and I have been married for going on twenty years now, and by and large it has been a very good marriage. We married young, had children, raised them and saw them on their way before turning forty. We were at our sexual prime, no kids at home to get in the way, but our sex life was boring,. There was an extra level of intrigue to all things involving privacy. While seeing my real sister undressed seemed perfectly boring, getting peeks at Carrie in various stages of undress was an ongoing pursuit. Apparently Carrie felt the same confusion. I had the pleasure of experiencing it on a family trip we made one summer to my grandparents house. I was 16. Carrie was just a few months older. With such a large group, there weren't bedrooms for everybody at the house during our visit..