Though physically it was a bright, sunny day, spiritually it was akin to a dreary, cloudy afternoon. The enormous number of Enemy soldiers present len...t a dingy feel to the ethereal atmosphere.Edward shuddered as he took in the oppressive signs of stagnation and suffering. To his eyes, the Enemy's followers looked so pitiful. It astounded him that they we so blinded by physical things that they could not see how the Lord that they served was slowly destroying their souls and lives. There were,. We got up and had breakfast and I took him to school as I always do. Going back to my son for a moment, he has had a couple of girlfriends, but none of late. He has always preferred to concentrate on his studies and athletics and sport, leaving little time for girls. For some time now, I presume he has either masturbated regularly, or had many wet dreams, as his bed linen was often stained. I have mentioned it in the past with Shaun, and he says it’s perfectly normal for a teen boy to jack off. She’s trying to lose weight and she’s already looking really good.”“Did she like the fucking you put on her ass?” Momma asked and even I laughed.“Momma, light me up another cane. I got to tell you about this one. This was the craziest damn thing I have ever done and you’re gonna think I’m lying when I tell it.”“Josey, if your fucking Marie Patterson was any crazier than some of the other shit you’ve pulled, you need to start a diary of your escapades,” Aunt Rita told me.I pulled a long trail of. Then she hurried into the bedroom to look in the mirror over the dresser.Again no reflection, Candice screamed in horror, “What the hell is going on?”She looked at the mirror once more and her mouth went dry, in the mirror was a pair of burning eyes staring back at her. Then she heard it a low laugh which she seemed to know from somewhere, but she was not sure where.Candice grew frightened and put her hand in her head and cried, “What is happening to me?”When she glanced up, there was her.