He decided that he would head out on his camel and hope it was the right direction
. .
. What a waste it had been, what a disgusting sacrifice of a perfectly good orgasmic dream. Why would she be so happy? Was she truly so far gone as to be happy over the disappearance of their classmate? Could she truly be hoping for the worst or simply enjoying their concerned reactions? Nobody, other than the more paranoid of peers, imagined for even a moment's time she had anything to do with it, but as the day went along and laughter began to burst from Rixie each mention of Warren, the knowledge of what happened in their sister city began to catch up to them
He decided that he would head out on his camel and hope it was the right direction
. .
. What a waste it had been, what a disgusting sacrifice of a perfectly good orgasmic dream. Why would she be so happy? Was she truly so far gone as to be happy over the disappearance of their classmate? Could she truly be hoping for the worst or simply enjoying their concerned reactions? Nobody, other than the more paranoid of peers, imagined for even a moment's time she had anything to do with it, but as the day went along and laughter began to burst from Rixie each mention of Warren, the knowledge of what happened in their sister city began to catch up to them
He decided that he would head out on his camel and hope it was the right direction
. .
. What a waste it had been, what a disgusting sacrifice of a perfectly good orgasmic dream. Why would she be so happy? Was she truly so far gone as to be happy over the disappearance of their classmate? Could she truly be hoping for the worst or simply enjoying their concerned reactions? Nobody, other than the more paranoid of peers, imagined for even a moment's time she had anything to do with it, but as the day went along and laughter began to burst from Rixie each mention of Warren, the knowledge of what happened in their sister city began to catch up to them
