" I had to turn on every light in the place in order not to be scared shitless by all the darkness and shadows that causes my imagination to work over...ime. What was that I saw out of the corner of my eye? Did a black shadow just float across the hall? Was that an ugly free-floating face with no body I just saw? Or just the light playing tricks on me? What is all that moaning? Just wind...I hope? Is some unseen force walking upstairs? Or is that just the wood creaking in the storm that just. He turned to see TJ filling the inner hatch nodding at the aft bulkhead with Ivy acting as side boy; Morg leaned his body over and on the after bulkhead was a cloth RMN ensign and the placard read"HM Prize YachtTANGERINE"Admiral Higgins glared at TJ, saluted the 'quarterdeck', faced and saluted TJ, growling,"Permission to come aboard" broke the salute and continued " and you pair need name tags on those cumshaw suits, smart alec." Granted, Admiral. We'll get them asap. Just establishing the. All had on shorts and expected to get wet going down the rapids.Back on the river Paul picked up a little speed. Liz knew he was hurrying faster than he normally would but just thought he was trying to get through the first gorge before the rains came. She told Ben to pick it up.Liz looked across at the western sky and it was pitch black. They were getting some kind of rain over there. She hoped it stayed over in that direction.The sky was now black just as Paul led them through the first white. He told me that he saw a real talent in my writing and that if I changed my subject matter, I could be one of the best out there. He closed by saying that people like me gave him a reason to go on living. Right there and then I decided to write again.For three weeks I thought about new stories. I had spent so much time working on the one incest tale that I had trouble coming up with a different set of characters. Finally I came up with the idea of a guy who just goes around getting laid. I.