” She turned and looked at me, tears running down her cheeks, “I want to do it. I want to be a stripper. Your thirty eight year old, loving wife w...nts to be a professional stripper! That’s what’s scaring me, why I need some time alone just to think.” I had no idea what to say. Everything Michelle had just said was true. Where was our life going? What did we want? How had our little sex games gone this far? The only thing I could think to say was, “Where, where are you going? How long?” “I don’t. . nobody. Trees, grass, sky, but no people. Only tall prairie grasses in an endless stretch of field where entire neighbourhoods of houses had stood only seconds before. The fence was gone. The telephone poles with their drooping wires... gone.But before she had a chance to wonder where the heck they suddenly were, she saw them. Them! A small band of aboriginal warriors, with war paint, weapons, and cold, cruel grimmaces on their faces. They stalked through the prairie grasses, not a stones. More

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