Throwing on my robe I walk over to my window and take a look. Throwing on my robe I walk over to my window and take a look. Mom xxx The light from my room is creating a halo of light on the ground and illuminating a mass of broken branches. I had just moved into my new home in the middle of nowhere in the outskirts of Illinois. I quickly dart under my covers listening for any further noise, hearing none. I reach up and begin to lightly pinch them, imagining when my boyfriend would suckle them and nip them in a loving way. Small holes start to open up all over the floor as blue writhing creatures start to wriggle out of them. The thought suddenly comes to me from rational thinking “I’m not even on the pill!” “I couldn’t get pregnant from this…….
