Darien’s heart felt like it was being squeezed and torn through his sternum. A burning feeling raced through his veins, boiling in his palms. Famil...arity flooded through me. I knew that feeling. He brought his hands up, flames churning and crackling from his palms. His muscles ached, body weak and failing. Just moving his arms was like trying to lift two cars, until the fireballs arched together in an inferno inside the orb. The fire raced through the sky, infecting the other ghosts, but. I could hear him talking quietly, something I missed first time around, and it became clear some of her moans were in fact responses to what he was saying. I ran to the draw in the kitchen where I kept numerous sets of headphones. The wire was wrapped around a screw driver and roll of sellotape. It seemed to take ages to untangle and for the millionth time I promised myself I would clear all the junk out of that draw tomorrow once and for all. Once plugged in I could hear much more detail. "Is. Instead, they offered me a job.••••••••••They wanted a beta tester for a product they were developing. An immersive full recreation of a fictional setting, with access to an extremely pay-to-win cash shop. They had tens of millions in production, and I’d be matched with one and go through the experience they were developing for their customers. If my experiences and feedback provide them with acceptably useful data, I may even be placed in a queue to test another world after my eventual demise.. We both lifted him to their bedroom and we came back to party room. She wanted to go and sleep, but I told her to have a “bruter shaft” and she was surprised but didn’t say no. I poured vodka on 2 cups and gave one to her. We inter-crossed our hands and drank it completely. We both don’t know how to continue, i hesitated for a second and held her hand and kinda dragged her close to me. She obliged without any resistance, I was holding her face from back and pulled her even closer. Our bodies.