It was covered in black leather and surprisingly rather small. So this, the rider as I assumed, did exist. And, least of all, had touched me. I knew I...was dead, yet surprisingly sat peaceful. Through the trees the moon broke, soft and pale at first; then, striking something silver behind me, it immediately threw light all about. Not bright, just dim. Enough to see as though it was twilight. A black boot, high up the wearer’s thigh, stepped onto the log I sat on to my right. It breathed, a long. College that mom and I had some time to spend together. She had planned a nice sunny day for us to have a picinic and to have some conversation. She looked so beautiful that afternoon, she was wearing a yellow dress that complimented her silky blonde hair which was tied up with a white ribbon. She was also wearing white nylons with white heels that had tiny yellow bows on the back of them. I was so impressed of her wonderful looks that I needed to tell her often about it. After awhile of. I then got a kiss on my cheek from her. There was never any doubt that she was the Big Number One in my life.On that note we broke up our little circle and started to serve ourselves dinner from the buffet. Erin stuck with me, and Sara went off and latched onto Chris. Cody and Amber remained joined at the hip for the time being.After everyone had eaten, I put on my dance mix on the stereo; mostly slow songs that encouraged close body contact and intimacy. Amber dimmed the lights, and I saw her. Footsteps thudded behind me.“Watch out!” the lamia shouted.I yanked on the post, turning around.The sword stabbed at my chest.I fell to the ground, pulling on the post. It groaned in my hand, twisting, the tent shaking. The sword stabbed over me and slammed into the post. Wood snapped. Canvas rustled. The tent collapsed on us.The lantern fell to the ground, sputtering out. Cloth engulfed me, hugging me with more passion than a lover. The warleader bellowed in rage, thrashing. The lamia hissed..
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