While the old folks sat and talked, Doris and I decided to go outside. I remember it being a very nice summer day - pretty warm. Doris wore a sleevele...ss top and coordinated shorts. Even at age 12, I saw her as a very pretty girl.We walked around the yard, picking weeds out of the garden and talking as we did so. We finally tired of the task, or ran out of weeds - I don't remember which. At any rate, with our hormones beginning to race througout our bodies, it seemed inevitable we would start to. I drug myself out of bed and got dressed, wondering all the while about how to spend my last day. For someone like me, I guess there wasn’t much choice. I’d spend it like I spent every other: alone with my camera, one last time.I hefted my trusty camera from its place amongst the junk on my dresser and powered it on while slipping into my shoes. An unusual message filled the display.Would you like to change your life?The message was impossible. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to. Back to reality, time to open the door and show the real Michelle her twin sister, as I open the door I find that she can't see me from that angle, I reach over and pick up the black high heels off the bed and slowly walk around to where she can see me, she could not respond but the look in her eyes was priceless, she watched me as I slowly walked over to a chair across the room and sat down, I slowly crossed my silky legs as I watched her. Her eyes couldn't have opened any wider if they were. He put this inhis bag and then followed it with his small statues representing Earth,Air, Water, and Fire, and finally his catseye concentration stone. Bradthen headed for the local park. Druid magic worked best outdoors.Brad arrived at the park and headed for an isolated grove of sprucetrees at the end of the park. Pushing apart the branches of the treeshe entered the small clearing in the center. Brad had used this beforeand was familiar with it. He put the bag down and withdrew.