And as such, neither of us seemed to give a shit about the world in general.Beth sparked up a joint as we worked our way through the Annex, ranting ab...out all the asshole landlords we had met in the past six weeks. As she hit the filter she stopped and looked at me, gave me a kiss and said, "You know what, baby? I don't give a fuck. Fuck'm all. We can do whatever we want. And assholes will just have to suck it up." With that she gave a big "Whoop" and peeled off her summer dress. "Come on. So the love will necessarily be fleeting, just like the dandelion’s flower. Yet a tiny floret will be set forth and fertilize new life. So from the serendipitous chaos will emerge something unique and truly beautiful. Our “girl” in this story—our “Juliette” if you will—is an unlikely paramour named Veronica Robinson. She is twenty-nine years old and married to a crude brute of a man named Carl. The husband is a rather unattractive character who drinks too much and beats his wife regularly.. Eyes still closed she could see in her minds eye, where they were. He stopped with grace and beauty. Raven jumped off brought out her dream catcher. Taking the yellow feather she waved it over the still six feet wheat stalks. Immediately they responded with swaying turning golden and softened. Separated, Raven took the rein of Ghost. They stepped into the opening. Ghost immediately worked his way towards the pond that sit in the middle. Raven saw it was muddier and more parched than even since. Our plane stopped in Indy and let Nicki, Erin, and Jim off so they could catch their flight to Rhode Island. Then we skipped home to Bloomington. But because Nicki's schedule started and ended so much later than ours, she still had three weeks before finals.I kissed and hugged all my hearthmates and we had a celebration to welcome Emmy to our hearth. Rhonda, Elaine, and April got richly rewarded, but I kind of begged off even a little play so I could hit the books. I had chemistry to catch up.