"You could change your mind anytime though, I'll be waiting until you say yes and then I'll come and get you and take you back home." He glanced at hi... watch and realised that he was already late for a meeting. "I've got to dash away now but I'll be back tomorrow. Is there anything you need?"Amelia was tempted to ask for a change of clothes but decided not to. She didn't want any more reminders of her old life. I'll wash the ones I'm wearing; they'll dry quite quickly in the breeze. "I'll see. " Blake accepted the invitation.Blake's had no idea what he would do, but he knew he would figure something out. He was a survivor. He boarded the A. D. Vance, a modern steamship only two years out of the Scottish shipyard that built it. Blake planned to break an oil lamp and set the ship aflame. When the Union ships came to investigate, they would pick up survivors, and he could reveal who he was. The night was as dark as closed eyes. It was overcast and there was no moon. Blake held his hand. After a few seconds of good scrubbing, I reached my hands under the faucet and..... no water, how could I forget that there wasn't any water? "Come on, move your ass!" Christina yelled from downstairs, she had been getting less and less patient lately. So I pulled on some boxers, rinsed the toothpaste out of my mouth with mouthwash, and began my journey down the spiral staircase to the front door, Rise Against t-shirt just below my eyes and my left leg in a pair of blue jeans. "I can't believe. Later, after dinner, I called him again, but he was still out, so I went to bed early. I started college the next day!I was so excited about starting college, I got there early. Wednesday was the first day of classes, although I had come by last week to buy my books. I was leaving class about four in the afternoon, heading towards the parking lot when I saw a smiling face waiting on a bench by the door. It was Jack! I ran over to him as he stood up and jumped into his arms. He laughed as he.