It's not like you can feel your body in this dark place. You don't have a body right now. All five sense of yours are gone. It's just the sixth one th...at tells you that you exist. It's your soul floating in nothingness. As you continue to float you realize that the space is not empty, there's something there. You can sense their presence. You sense countless universe bubbles around you like air in the water. As you orient yourself towards these bubbles you get to peep into different worlds.. One of the men wore a mask and was riding a white stallion. The other was an Indian. They didn't act aggressive towards me and I talked with them for a while. They had some interesting things to let me know and when they were done, they headed back up the Brazos. They would cross the wagon's trail shortly. In the meantime, I was tiring of the adventure. I got to a rise along the path the train would take. I watered Buster and hobbled him. I removed the saddle and bridle and left a note for. ‘Car fixed already, then?’ I asked. She shook her head. ‘My neighbor hammered that bit on the side so it’s not all bent in, and it runs OK. I guess I’m still arguing with the insurers, and I don’t want to ask my ex. He’d be kinda nasty about it.’ Her lips compressed for a second, then she smiled again. ‘I suppose I don’t want him to think I need any help.’ Her eyes flicked towards me but I didn’t respond. Slackers don’t go for that sorta hook. ‘You find a seat, Jamie, I’ll go fetch coffee.’. I have never,and will never advocate abuse of k**s in any way,shape or form.My experiences were all CONSENSUAL,no-one 'groomed' me or forced me.Some of the language I use is exaggerated so don't go all puritan on me.It is what it is! Enjoy!Chris was probably my closest mate.We'd first met when we were both around 7 years old and he and his family had moved into the avenue where I lived.My mother sent me across the road to their house a few days after they'd got settled in with one of her 'world.