. Mom, I’ll be there for the funeral,” Jack said.As busy as he was, he kept his word. Jack caught the next flight to his hometown. Mr. Belser’s ...uneral was small and uneventful. He had no children of his own, and most of his relatives had passed away.The night before he had to return home, Jack and his Mom stopped by to see the old house next door one more time.Standing in the doorway, Jack paused for a moment. It was like crossing over into another dimension, a leap through space and time. The. Trapped In, by Amy Spencer** My first Fictionmania story! I've been reading for years, and finallydecided to put some fantasies on the page. Writing something short to getsome practice, I hope you all enjoy In the evening we again went to see the beauty of the sea and passed much pleasure time and drank beer but not too much. After that we came to a nice restaurant for our dinner and we loved to take sea food. After finishing dinner, we went to Bar to buy Vodka or some other alcoholic drink. Then we returned to our room and went to bed and watching TV. While watching TV, we drank drink and gossiped. After some time I felt sleepy and we both wanted to sleep. But at that time I hugged him by force. But they know there is an alternative. If they would only tackle their friends the banks, the public loans could be repaid quicker and public sector cuts wouldn't need to go so deep," Donnie answered.Donna was really into the role-play by now and she prepared to fire her next question. Donnie laughed and held up his hand to call a halt."I think you see the point," he laughed. "No matter what the question is, you can turn it round to the banks and public sector cuts."Within twelve hours a video.