The big ship turns slowly around for the port as a huge palm frond floats by on the water. I grab it and hide underneath, before I let go of the rump ...f the boat, and invisible to the guards on board I slip away undetected, down the stream and out of sight. Now I can untie my feet and start to swim, to control my flow. But I like it rather to float on my back, and I could float in that relaxed way for ever - even the long way down to Thebes! And this motionless floating is even safer because. I cracked a book to stay on topand did some research on my art paper. Kris did some homework and actuallyquit after I did. Not to be a distraction, I caught up on Facebook whilehe finished.When our nightly chat rolled around, Kris did his best to convince me andget some ink. His mind was totally made up about it but was unsure on thedesign but had ideas. My advice was to pick something that he could livewith the rest of his life.Friday, here the first week of November, the weather was actually. Hey you feeling ok? It was my beer buddy. I think I drank my beer to fast. Let me get you someplace where you can sit down for a few minutes. I let him lead me to who knows were. He set me down on a bed and I just fell backwards. He went over and closed the door. I wanted to say something but couldnt. He turned around and smiled at me. Not a nice smile but a one with a dark meaning behind it. I tried to lift a hand but it felt like it weighed a ton. I tried to turn my head to see if anyone else. She knew he’d likely saved her from a suspension, or at the very least a written warning and a stern talking-to—but at this moment she was still just too furious. The dean who kept an eye on the dozens of clustered patio tables in the back quad had followed the commotion over and had a word with the two rough-housers, letting Emily off with just a deep frown.Brian, you… you jerkface. After holding her back from committing what would have been unspeakably satisfying acts of violence, Brian had.