Nothing.He had slept better than he could have imagined – he had expected nightmares, at the least. I guess all that practice at the archery butts p...id off, he mused as he slowly got dressed. It had been a strange experience, yet somehow so calming, standing next to someone and firing arrow after arrow, not even looking to see where he’d hit, trusting his aim and losing himself in the rhythm. It reminded him of cold mornings as a child when he’d escape outside to practice rather than listen to. JodiHe missed her. Still misses her. She had made him enjoy life. Her loss...He felt her. Felt her hands on the inside of his thighs, felt her tongue on the tip of his member. Even as the world spun, he felt.His legs spread, sheet already tossed aside. His eyes stared at the ceiling. He knew this was a dream. She was a decade gone. If he didn't look down, he could pretend. Pretend it was her, as he did when he touched himself.Hands moved up onto his chest, as a mouth engulfed him.His eyes. Sally pulled one of her feet back, pointing her knee straight up. Her short skirt slid down her leg, revealing her thigh."Want me to go and get my camera now?" Why not? It might be fun. Do you know when mom and dad will be back?" No I don't. Maybe we should wait until we know we will be alone to take the pictures."Tom's voice reflected his disappointment. He really wanted to take some pictures of her, especially if she was willing to take off some of her clothes."Come on," she said, jumping off. Although I liked the heat, I knew it wouldn’t be long before everything would be consumed in a single flash of fire. As sweat slowly poured down my graphite coloured scales, I heard a quiet voice whisper: ‘ Hey you!’ I turned round to see a large turtle calling me from the water. ‘Yeah, what do you want?’ ‘ You do know your going to die’ I couldn’t swim and the lava was coming closer and closer. ‘See ya’ I got up slowly and started to walk backwards. One step at a time. As I entered the.