Shit! He was frantic, by now. He knew something was wrong. She’d never just up and leave, not like this. Never.He hurried back home, and searched th...e cabin in detail. He checked the hiding place, and the AR was there, but not the .45 auto, which the kids had had. He stood in the middle of the cabin, and tried to look for anything, any sign or anything out of place. Anything that might be a message from her to him. Nothing.He was almost crying by now, he was so shaken. He went back outside and. My best friend lookedlike a girl and I certainly couldn't recognise him as Simon.His hair had obviously been given a lighter colour too and I learntlater that hair extensions had been added to his hair. He sported threeinch long dangly earrings from his ears, while his eyes that were asusual highlighted with black eyeliner they also now featured long fakeeyelashes. His lips had been painted with a dark red lipstick andmatched his nail polish on what looked like false nails.The killer change. Twin duelling scars marked his left check, and he watched Boulet with eyes the deep blue of glacier ice.The alef drew a sword from his side as he approached. As he reached Boulet he stopped, regarding him for a moment with a level gaze.Boulet’s mouth worked. Nothing made sense. He had come here to fight monsters, not aelves. He was a Duke of the Blood, not some...some twisted, clawed abomination. He forced painful words out through his unfamiliar mouth.“Sorcery…” Boulet rasped, in a voice he. My moms room is weirdly set up, she has a big master bed on the same wall as the door so you have to go all the way around to get to the door on the other side. She also has her dresser at the foot of the bed so there's not much room to walk. The nice thing about it though is that there is a giant mirror on top of her dresser. As I was walking through my mom's room I looked at the mirror and envisioned myself laying on the bed with Linda riding me reverse cow girl. It would be perfect because I.