On Shadow Gods. (part 3)
This will probably be put on extended hiatus, as I have to return the book today, and I've gotten to the point where any further reading would jeopardize my mental health.
- Soon the precipitation quit altogether, leaving the boys staring up at the bright blue pillar. There was an electrical radiance to it. they each could feel a tremendous amount of energy gyrating from it, almost reaching out to them, drawing them in.
- A moment later, the giant pillar of light suddenly winked out, casting the Dark World, once again, into a wasteland of darkness.
- Margie, Marks eighteen-year-old sister, pulled the door open. She'd had a crush on Craig ever since he mentioned the fact that she was growing tits. But, naturally Craig passed her off as some kind of best. He had never really noticed her until now. until she stood before him in a gray halter top, with no bra, nipples poking out, and black jeans that were just snug enough to flatter her blossoming body.
- "Dude, what are you doing?" Mark asked, casting a worried, get-out-of-my-bed-I'm-not-a-faggot look.
- The next day would be very trying for the three young men, but that night would be ferocious ... very ferocious indeed.
- "I'm bleeding," said Mark. "Todd's bleeding. How about we make a vow and become blood brothers?"
Todd hit Mark on his good arm. "Hey! That's a good idea!"
..."Ain't that kind of dangerous?" Craig asked.
"No," said Mark at once. "None of us have had sex yet. None of us has got anything. So there's nothing to worry about. We mix blood and we become friends to the end."
- Soon the precipitation quit altogether, leaving the boys staring up at the bright blue pillar. There was an electrical radiance to it. they each could feel a tremendous amount of energy gyrating from it, almost reaching out to them, drawing them in.
- A moment later, the giant pillar of light suddenly winked out, casting the Dark World, once again, into a wasteland of darkness.
- Margie, Marks eighteen-year-old sister, pulled the door open. She'd had a crush on Craig ever since he mentioned the fact that she was growing tits. But, naturally Craig passed her off as some kind of best. He had never really noticed her until now. until she stood before him in a gray halter top, with no bra, nipples poking out, and black jeans that were just snug enough to flatter her blossoming body.
- "Dude, what are you doing?" Mark asked, casting a worried, get-out-of-my-bed-I'm-not-a-faggot look.
- The next day would be very trying for the three young men, but that night would be ferocious ... very ferocious indeed.
- "I'm bleeding," said Mark. "Todd's bleeding. How about we make a vow and become blood brothers?"
Todd hit Mark on his good arm. "Hey! That's a good idea!"
..."Ain't that kind of dangerous?" Craig asked.
"No," said Mark at once. "None of us have had sex yet. None of us has got anything. So there's nothing to worry about. We mix blood and we become friends to the end."