I was now looking around in fear. I was changing into something else. Itwas harder to form ideas in my head now. But the few thoughts that I hadmade m...e realize something.... It was the harpy chick. She wanted a mommyand she was hungry.Just as I thought that, I saw something pink tumble down near me. It wasthe chick."Hello new mommy!" it said in a cute way. "Can you fweed me now? Thelittle pink chick ran towards me and immediately latched on to mynipple.It furiously started sucking away at my. Thomas was blinded by a bright light as he walked through the doorway. He raised his arm to shield his eyes. Thomas lowered his arm and opened his eyes and suddenly became confused and disoriented. Instead of his bedroom he found himself standing in a beautiful meadow. After a moment he recognized the meadow. It was the place where he had first made love to his wife more than 60 years earlier. ‘I’ve been waiting for you Thomas.’ Mary said. That voice…he hadn’t heard it in 45 years, but he knew. I believe I may have stood there for a few seconds with my mouth agape. She came out wearing a very long cotton dress, which seemed to make her float rather than walk. The color was that of a soft blue sky with a scattering of fluffy white clouds. She looked so beautiful in the midst of our little garden.Her feet were bare and I watched as she walked. I love the look of a woman's feet, so delicate and petite. When properly displayed, they can be a very enticing part of a woman's body. She had. Adam Adewale. The six-foot-three, lean and muscular young Black man of Jamaican and Nigerian descent. He's really something. A top ranked student at Bay State College. With the body of an athlete and the face of a male model. I was attracted to him but didn't act on it because his mother and I are such good friends. I wouldn't want some horny older woman interested in my son so I refused to get involved with Adam, even though I found him insanely hot. I've always liked men of non-European.