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Les Aventures des Alastair et Allen"I bet I can get more chicks tonight."
"Of courseeee" Alastair hiccupped. "But that's because we're at a club."
"I don't even know how you got in here you're fucking underage." Allen muttered, as he finished off his drink, placing his empty tumbler on the countertop.
"We're in Europe, remember?" Alastair gestured towards the club in front of them, sweeping his hand around the room. "It's sixteen here! Damn, even some of those babies that you've fathered could probably come here!"
Allen rolled his eyes, ever so slightly. "Who even let you near the drinks?"
"You know, the first time I had something to drink, it was-"
"No. No, I don't know, and I don't want to know, either." Allen interrupted Alastair, and was about to continue, when his gaze landed on a certain girl.
Her chocolate-coloured hair was let loose, cascading down her shoulders. Wearing a plain white dress, she was almost like a vision of beauty ethereal, to say the least. She seemed to out of plac
Les Aventures des Alastair et Allen - Deuxieme"Don't think you're from around here, are you?" Allen said, as he casually leant on the countertop of the bar, indicting towards the bartender for another drink.
The girl looked towards him her green eyes mesmerised him, making him almost forget what he wanted to say. She shook her head, slowly.
"I'm from Greece." Her words were slow, deliberate, adding more to her ethereal quality.
Allen knew he just HAD to get her attention.
"Wow..." He almost whispered. "That's...quite far, isn't it?"
She just shrugged, slightly, as she sipped her martini. "It's for a paper I'm studying sociocultural evolutionism."
"That sounds...smart," was all that Allen could conclude.
"It's all education, right?" She smiled, faintly. "Athena." She extended her hand.
"Like the Greek goddess?" Allen asked, shaking her hand.
"I'm surprised you know."
"Well, it befits you." Allen grinned. Athena raised her eyebrow, slightly, and then threw back her head, laughing yet delicately.
"You do know about her,
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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