I started sweating and tossing my head from side to side, then I jerked awake and sat up. ‘Man, that’s the same nightmare again. That makes it eig...t days in a row.’ I said and told them about the nightmare I’ve been having lately. ‘Henry if it is true do you think you can stop them.’ Ming asked me. ‘I don’t know, not by myself.’ I answered. I got up to stretch when I heard the sound of a rifle going off. I looked at my chest and saw that there was blood coming out of a hole where my heart is. I stroked myself a few times and brushed my sac against a stand of soft ferns. It felt so good. I walked away from my clothes. Just a few turns between the trees and they were out of sight. It was scary, but so exciting. The air on my naked body, the soft dampness of pine needles under my bare feet, the warm shafts of sun when there was a gap in the trees, the jiggle of my hard-on as I moved, the feeling of vulnerability. How far dare I go? I stroked my cock as I walked. It didn’t take long.. I finished a couple of beers and then called it a night. I was tired. Monday, 22 October 2012, John’s apartment, Seattle, Washington. I was busy as hell the week after having lunch with Maggie and Maddie Bradford. I continued to do some interviews with some companies for a job as a project manager or database engineer, but to no avail. So I kept working for Craig Smithson. I did some online research on some people. I even went out and did some checking on some alibis for a couple of folks.. " John, we wrecked and I don't think we're in Kansas anymore." Jake pointed with a shaky hand towards to what appeared to be a large city with a Mythical style of architecture.Hesitantly we walked towards the city where a wolf that sat by the gate began to question us.I know what your thinking, how can a wolf question us, wolves don't speak. Well like Jake had said, we weren't in Kansas anymore, and Corrinus, the wolf had explained that since we were here we would be forced to attend the school.