There were some stores across the way and a small cafe of some kind. Maybe we are going to one of those places...or walk through the rains to some oth...rs nearby? No, these places were not our place of destination. A Filipino man appeared, waved at her and greeted her good evening and she told to come with her. The warm rain felt good as we walked through the gate...into a gated community? Very nice homes too, I might add. Where were we going? As we walked, the rain fell upon her dress and it. Naomi was a nerd, almost to the point of social outcast. There was really no trouble for her to get into - or so I thought.By Thanksgiving, I had still not even seen my little sister since my high school graduation because we had had conflicting schedules.Anyway, my dad asked me (read that as: ordered me) to swing by and pick up Naomi at Ryder before completing the hour and a half drive home for the holiday.When I got to Naomi's dorm, I spotted this roommate of hers whose wonderfully rounded. ‘Are you OK?’ I asked. ‘Look, this is tough and the longer it takes the tougher it is’ said Mandy, between gasps. She didn’t stand up. ‘There’s no use me going through that beating if it ends up with a namby pamby screw. You have to use force. You have to concentrate on using force. I promise I’ll tell you to stop if I need you to stop. Just perform, will you, and stop trying to be considerate because in this situation it just doesn’t help. OK?’ ‘Hey, like, I was up against your end… I was. "You know about the Shar mind?" I asked."I know it is said that they have a collective consciousness." Win said."It is more than that, they share, collectively, all the memories of the Shar, from their beginning to today. Every event, experience and memory is held, collectively and forever, by the Shar mind." River said."Interesting, but beside the point." Fox said."No, it is very much to the point, because the Shar remember the arrival of the Dragons on Arbor, just as they remember their.