Maine kaha pyaari guddi didi aab main tumhein hawamein le jaaoonga. Aur maine unki boor par ugli rakhi aur use pahilaya. Poori boor gili thi aur maine...us poori boor ki to pyare phanko ko dekha beech ki kai mein talaab sa nazar aa raha tha. Maine un do pyare hothon ko phailaya aur apnee jaban us par lagayee. Didi boli chee kya kar rahe ho mat kar gandee ai paar main nahi mana aur poori boou chatne laga didi satwen aasman par aa gaye aur chillane lagi hai kya kar rahe hooooo aag lag rahi haiiiii…. Don’t get me wrong, most men do, it's just that being best mates were always out together and being compared. Holding a bottle in my left hand and the other two in my right the slalom begins, weaving in and out of the crowd. It’s a busy Friday night and it feels like the whole city is in this one place. I’m not complaining, as I brush past a girl wearing little more than a bikini. My mind begins to wander, but for once I keep it at bay as I reach the table. It’s obvious now, that despite the. The firebolt flew straight at the goblin, who was stunned at her sudden appearance. It hit the goblin right in its torso, but appeared to have limited effect. Vennoa could see that the goblin’s outer cloak was burned, so the firebolt did burn. However, she caught a glimpse of something metallic inside the cloak — some sort of armor the goblin was wearing.The rest of the party jumped into action. Fender said some words and waved her hands around, and a group of kobolds on one side of the field. Help was on the way. But Eric and Sharon were oblivious to it all as they continued their struggle on the grass. Striving to get to her parents and sister, Sharon jerked one leg lose and half way rolled over, still screaming and sobbing, ‘ERIC, LET GO DAMN IT… Oh God… please make him let go.’ Eric knew that if he did, she would crawl to her death. His hand kept a tight grip on her belt. In a desperate attempt to break loose, Sharon drew back her free foot and kicked Eric hard as she could. Her.