"He was a handsome and charismatic dancer of twenty-five in the Martha Graham Company when I met him. Everybody except him saw a star. He had too many... scars growing up in Pittsburgh with a macho father and a spiteful mother to establish any real ego. You should have seen the father's face when Barny introduced me to him. It even lessened his prejudice against me being Japanese. I made sure the father realize it wasn't some ruse to convince him of his son's doubted heterosexual inclinations by. ....that's the sort of woman she is...see! Very like you! Big difference is though.....she's not a fucking head job...like you are. She likes cock because....she likes cock. Not because she's a depressive nut job, like you!" Oomph.....I don't like being a depressive...I'm ill" "Im fucking talking....keep fucking sucking. It's not a bastard discussion!" "Sssorry Al" over the years we've developed our 'needs'. Now....you are one of those 'needs'.....haha. Your nothing more than a plaything. We would do almost everything together, like sleeping, eating, playing, changing, and even bathing. We hated doing things without each other by our sides. We were and still are inseparable. We had our own rooms, but usually would pass out in the same room after playing, talking, or just hanging out. We have a brother that is two years older, and a sister that is three years older then us. We love them, but we were always so close, that we mostly hung out with each other. At about the age of 16. He turned to Tanrick. "He'll do. You have a fine son." We left the next day, a dozen or so of us mounted on good horses. We saw no brigands, dangerous animals gave us a wide berth, and so we came swiftly to Elf Home!" He fell silent for a moment, gazing into the fire."Elf Home! How can I describe it to you as I first saw it? A level valley, nearly round, all ringed about by sheer mountains. As though the peaks had been allowed to rise by some slow garden magic that had pruned and watered and.