All my other female friends stayed behind with a few other male friends and I swam away to the other side of the lake with a few male friends who had ...ade me curious.We arrived at the other side of the lake. I could barely stand and keep my head above the water. The water almost touched my shin. The guys were taller so they had their shoulders above the water. They were still whispering, making me even more curious. I knew they were planning something but I didn't know what. It gave an exciting. With all the clothing he had on, and not wanting to move any of it which would have jarred the bolt, it was hard to tell, but she thought it had hit somewhere on his left chest.No, no, she kept screaming in her mind, He can’t die. He just can’t.The wolves, their muzzles bloody, came dashing over to push Ashley and Christine aside so they could lie against Morales sides, whining so loudly that it was distracting. “Hush,” Jasmine told them. “He’s going to be all right. We just need to get him. -----Abrupting the solitude of the desolate cabin, the limp arm of the lifeless figure fell to the floor, and the shard of wood, stained in a deep, red substance which had just a moment ago rested against the boy's torn wrist, slipped quietly through his fingers.~-----A myriad of sound burst from the doorway as the hard-wood struck the outer side of the house, etching a hairline scrape in the all ready shabby paint. Lendon's burning eyes gazed out hypnotically, his hand still resting tense upon. Nobody ever said I was completely sane.Of course that wasn't the morning to try it. I turned to home and landed the bird safely. It was a great flight, then I toughed out the ride back to the barge/house. That big wheel was going to kill me I decided. I loved it for rides around town but it was to much pedaling for the ride to the airfield. Sill the idea of some exercise before the flight and then a hour or so in the air before I began the day was appealing on some level.Wilson would love it.