I enjoy video games, they are a great form on entertainment. And, I love cooking." Really!" Lana exclaimed admiringly. Wow, wow, wow. This guy was per...ect. A guy who loved cooking. It couldn't get better than that."Yep. Hey, where's your apartment? We've been walking for ages." It's right there! On the right. If you didn't remind, I would've forgotten," Lana said."It's alright. Good conversations do that," he said.They stopped in front of the apartment."It's a nice building," he mused."What,. Scraps of torn clothing, broken pottery and empty picture frames littered the roadside ditches.When they passed the place where Seth had scratched a map in the dirt, the boy looked for the hidden carbine, but he did not want to ask Mr. French to stop. Just down the hill was home. It was still there.He relaxed and smiled.They drove into the back yard scattering ducks and geese, a sign that his place had been spared by marauding bands of Confederates. The boy was surprised that neither Caroline. J.B.B.Introduction: It all started on one of those days where you thinknothing can go wrong especially what had happen today. My name isWilliam "Willie" Colors and believe me I know that's a strange lastname. My friends know me as Willie, I am 18 yrs. old, have short brownhair, have hazel colored eyes, is about 6' "5 tall, has average muscletone and weights in at 200 lbs. My mother had to go on this businesstrip and would be gone for a week and because she believe I wasresponsible enough she. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived with his mother at 25?Something is weird. His mother's clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitches a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but her bra is hanging from the ceiling fan. Her clothes aren't the only ones either. A man's jeans and T-shirt are there too, and a pair of sneakers that Dave might recognize but he really can't think about that right now. It.