I was the only other injured person by the grace of god, and not my great flying ability…The four roughnecks that came a bored the plain where instr...mental in our survival. They kept gathering wood to burn and water to drink. They also found a way to catch fish by trapping them in the rocks, on the other side of the island. The men were very ingenuitive.We found some flora that is edible so we even had greens to eat. Though when they offered me Kelp. I declined.On the outside we looked like a. I am a berdache, man-woman shaman of the Sioux. I walk by night along theroadside in answer to a crow-summons from my clan chief. I am wanted at theclan home on the Black Mountains Reservation to the west.It is a long walk across the wintry plain. I pull my deerhide jacket tightaround me. Even lined with rabbit fur, it is not enough. I draw morewarmth from the lines of magic that flow along the open prairie on the sidesof the highway.I see lights, a pick-up truck, coming up behind me. I take a. The thick pile of the carpet silenced my foot steps as I entered the kitchenette to get some water and as I drank it I noticed they,d both sat down in front of the TV set very close together which looked more than neighbourly from where I stood. I crept nearer and halted next to the dining table to look at the reflection in the glass cabinet through which I could see exactly what they were up to without showing myself. Sarah was naked while Frank only wore a pair of boxers, his face between my. Deciding whatever it was was well justified, I grinned, thinking about Mrs M. and her husband, proud I was able to help her. She was like the grandmother I’d never had, and I made a mental note to stay in touch, and visit when I could.Carrie popped in my mind, and I grinned. Doing a mental evaluation, I wondered if I was doing the right thing by guiding her into her female persona. I wondered if I was gay now, or bisexual, but decided I was just attracted to a female with a little extra. Not.