”I looked down at him for a few moments, now I was the one getting angry. John and Mandy had put me through the wringer today and he just stood ther...e and told me it was my fault that they were upset.“Well she’s got more than I have then.” I said quietly and turned back to the stairs.That night I was haunted by Mandy in my dreams. I saw her standing at the bar, her slim body with it’s cute butt drawing my gaze. Her shy smile as her eyes looked down at the table, her cheerful grin when she turned. ‘Probably back early from the movie.’ I glance at my watch, and to my udder astonishment am shocked with the fact that it is quarter past ten. (I guess I hadn’t realized that someone could have self-control for that long) ‘Did I interrupt anything?’ the roommate asks. ‘I certainly hope not!’ She does sound genuinely sincere, but it doesn’t change the feeling of melancholy that had filled my system. Before I can think of anything to say, my blue-eyed lover chips in her own two-cents. ‘No, it’s. It took four hours to read all the old issues and I bought a current issue. I watched the man use the old printing press and grinned because it reminded me of home. My home where people used archaic equipment and lived an old lifestyle near a space port.Another meal was in order now and I struck up conversations until I found a good place to eat. It certainly was popular because there was no place to sit.A pretty girl left a table with a happy looking young man and I immediately took the booth.. All such wells were carefully hidden and protected by great magic. A wizard who drank of the waters from a Mystic Well found their powers strengthened. A wizard exhausted of their magical strength could take a flask from the well and find their powers to weave the Art restored again. Doing so presented a danger, however, because such taxed the body beyond its natural limits and could have permanent consequences."It would probably be a good idea to draw a few flasks from the Well to take with.