He said he would like to come down to my place and talk to me but he didn't want anyone to see him come here. I was scared and didn't really know him,... so I said no. The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I could see him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talking to me... He asked me if he could come in, but again I said no and he left quickly. Seen closer, he was a real cute black guy. He really turned me on; because I knew he wanted more than to talk with. Thanks to my studies, the very powers of creation, the five elemental forces, were at my fingertip. The cum I swallowed from my simulacrum this morning blazed like a fire in my stomach, available to be used to manipulate the world around me. I could conjure flames, summon winds, precipitate water, move earth, and even enhance life. To me, the world was malleable and infinitely reshapable so long as I had the energy and the understanding.Magic, unlike the divine powers of priests and paladins or. .. you three saved me.” Purdy lay propped on a pillow wedged against the elevated head of his hospital bed. He seemed shrunken, withered, lost among the bandages and glaring-white sling that supported his left arm.“Not entirely, Purdy. Patch did a lot to keep you from bleeding out. You know he was hurt pretty badly himself. His face, his hands...”“Yeh, durned ol’ fool. He coulda bled out, too. How’s he doin’?”“Fine, just fine. We got him some help from a ranch family up-river. Their kids come. After he'd eaten he made his way back to the spring with his plasticcontainer and spent quite a long time filling it. He would have found itmore practical to camp near the water supply, but he wouldn't have beenable to light a fire without the danger of setting the whole islandablaze. As he returned he spotted a familiar looking flower and realisedit was from quite a large area of sweet potato plants, so he knew he hadyet another resource. He also found an area of fallen trees and was ableto.