As Mandy wiped the dust away it quickly became evident that they were a pair of emeralds. My condition could best be described as that kind of tingly feeling you get when you have hyperventilated and the oxygen levels are starting to return to normal in your system. Mom xxx It appeared to be one big solid emerald crystal. Or it might have been because of the soft orange glow of the light from the oil lamps blanketing the smooth features of her face. “At least the doors stayed open when I stood up,” she said as she picked up her shorts. It was just a large round stone that had been polished smooth, almost like a giant marble or even a giant pacific pearl. I was met with a nice and nasty surprise when I got to the hole in the ceiling which was our exit.
