Hoping I was unheard, I tiptoed down the hall and up the steps to my room. Picking up my cell phone, I cleared my throat. I dialed the house number, a...d waited. "Mmm" said. "Hey baby." I said into the phone, mustering my best Freddy Krueger voice. Then, I hung up. Waiting five minutes, I called again. "Hello" Miracle said after the phone rang several times. "I see you Miracle. How\\\'s your movie" I asked her, still sounding like Freddy. I hung up. Then, I called once more. "Don\\\'t fall. Kassja rose from the armrest of the throne and her eyes met Athea’s. Their gaze fixated on each other, Kassja strode towards Athea, her movement casually, with no concern for the fighting erupting around them.“Shit!” Hassika cursed when she saw Kassja cutting the Emperor’s throat. “Shit!” She cursed once more when her hand reflexively flew to her belt and encountered the empty scabbards of her sword and dagger. The guards at the gate had disarmed their delegation, only daggers and knifes were. Mana chachi ka toda or kareeb ho ker late gaya chachi mara upper hath pahr rahi thi or mana immat badhi apna hath chachi ka breast ka uppar rakha or nipple komaslna laga chachi kuch nahi boli dhher dheeera chachi na apna hath maral und ka upper rekha chachi n mara lud ko acchi tarh pakd liya or ma utha kar bath gaya or mana light on ker dee chachi boli kaya hua mana kaha kuch nahi mara lund kadha ta mana hath sa lund ko under kiya or or chachi ka pas jaa kar mana apna lund ko bahr nikla or. But the truth is that as soon as I'm alone, with maybe a week or more ahead of me, I become quite frightened. I must fill the time, so that I do not give way to gloomy thoughts. Gardening and cleaning are often my saviours. I still feel a c***dish pleasure in getting filthy and pulling up weeds from my tiny garden; but I get a more adult sense of satisfaction from cleaning my home and presenting it well. I am a home-maker; I am not ashamed of it. I only wish I had a chance to make a home for.