“How was your first day, James?” asked Mum, when I returned to the cottage.“Oh, not too bad.” I replied, enigmatically. I couldn’t say “Fu...king A!” - mother would have been offended both by the language and even more by the Americanism -, but it was. I had enjoyed my day. I went up to my room to change, and watched Miss MacIntire and Miss Brown – two younger teachers with full and attractive figures – get changed at the pool. Teachers were allowed to swim in pairs, and wear bikinis too (banned. "Tom turned toward his wife as Silas walked away. "So all the storiesabout evil bloodsucking demons are false?"Reaching across the stone table, Cara put her hand over tom's. "No, fromwhat I have seen and been told, most of those legends are based onfact," Cara sighed. Looking down where she held Tom's hand. "But Silaswas right, there are as many different kinds of demons and daemons asthere are worlds that they come from." Daemon, demon?" Tom seemed confused. "Aren't they the same thing?" No,. Es ist doch auch Mist. Okay ich reiss mich zusammen. Aber... ja es bringt Spannung in die Liebe.Ich Liebe Anika wirklich. Doch sie mich auch, da bin Ich mir ziemlich sicher. Ich bin auf jeden Fall von dieser Wunderbaren Frau abhängig. Wir kennen uns doch seit der Sandkastenzeit, danach gab es eine Pause von vier Jahre, in denen wir uns nicht Trafen. Dann als wir uns wieder Sahen, war da diese Vertrautheit, daraus wurde unsere tiefe, innige Liebe. Anika nahm mich mit meinen Besonderheiten. Instead of having the calming environment stabilize, she was witness to the line breaking apart, the continuous stream of information ripped to shreds by tearing images and sounds. A loud, ear shattering one breaking even this barrier as the street ran a river of crimson liquid through it, screams, yelps for help, all of them drowning the rain in their desperate screeching voices. Meanwhile, reality had the trembling fingers of Rixie grasp the mug’s handle harder, a grip that could send a human.