I rode through the streets in a manageable pattern, so I could find my way home. Thinking about getting lost reminded me that I didn't know the home p...hone number or house address. How stupid can a person be?That much!Since I'd ridden in a square, I simply cut straight in towards where I started and made my way back to the right street and house. I needed to think through these things better, before I ended up being referred to a psychiatrist.Hot, sweaty, and grimy, I jumped in the shower and. Beth like to jarred my back teeth loose learning how to do the clutch but by the time we'd run up n' down the drive about twenty times, she was startin' to get the hang of it. When she finally parked by the porch, we'd both about laughed ourselves sick over all the little whoops and screeches she come out with tryin' to get it all to work together.She offered to fix me some lunch before we left to go see the car but I was still full from breakfast. We just had a glass of lemonade and headed. The Longed Legged Moose’s tribe leader, a Mist Master at the time, noticed the commotion and saved my life by choosing to interfere. Afterwards, I stayed in the tribe for two to three years before leaving in pursuit of my Martial path”. Yurnal narrated in a reminisce tone.“If possible, I would have wanted to pay my respect to the kind tribe leader”. Savir crouched beside a pile of broken wooden beams that was overtaken by the shrubbery, grief in her eyes.“It’s the way of Valgarel. The beasts. When it went off again, she took the time to make sure the alarm was off, and fell back asleep. No way she was going to school today, she thought. It wasn't until noon that she finally woke up.When she did she realized she was naked from the waist down. What had happened? Had her dad carried her to her bed, or had she stumbled there? Probably stumbled there, she thought: Daddy probably left me on the floor after raping me, went downstairs and passed out in the recliner. I probably passed out.