Cool, but humid. At around 5 in the morning, Farhan opened his eyes and his sleep was gone. He couldn’t understand why his sleep left him when he wa...s enjoying his sleep peacefully. It didn’t take him long to realize what caused such disturbance. ‘Oww damn! What am I even supposed to do with it!?’ he said irritatingly looking at the hard on, the hill like tent his dick made in his shorts. He even could see the wet splash of pre cums on his shorts.‘Wow. I am having lots and lots of wet dreams. 1910-1913." Michael began to gently thumb through the pages until he found 1911. "Here it is..listen." June 1911:I was comissioned by the British Navy to design a new ship. During the voyage of the Prototype I found myself floating off the coast of Ireland. When my vessel struck rocks and began to sink I thought my life was over. Then like a gift from god he appeared. A young fisherman pulled me from Posideon's grasp and saved me. Augustus O'Hare is a most fascinating young man. He is strong as. "It's ok," Cindi reassured the others. "She can do it. I don't know how, but I've touched her mind and she can do it. I'm not sure how I know it, but I know she can." With your help," Amy whispered as she looked at her twin."Ooo-kay, if you say so," Becky said, obviously not convinced. Then she put it out of her mind. She had a job to do."Listen up, everyone. Let them land. The Qarta class are the only ones that can carry out the aerial bombardment. Once the other shuttles land and the first. "You're dead."#TMAoJW#"What do you mean, I'm dead?" the second voice practically screeched. "How can I be dead if we are both in my bedroom?" I thought you just said this wasn't your bedroom," the first voice said snidely. "You really should make up your mind." How about you give me some goddamn answers?" the second voice retorted in a suddenly angry tone."There we go, that's what I'm looking for," the first voice said. "That unpredictably and that anger. They will serve you well. If you accept.