This is a work of fiction. As usual, I’ll forget about these vows as soon as I get to the club with the guys. Nothing more happened till dark, and we went to bed in a rather tense atmosphere, each to his own basin. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. I held out my hand to the woman:
“Now we can finally meet. He didn’t have the ferocity of a gorilla, but if the food in the trough ever ran low, I’d rather not have to fight him. Anyway, I had no tools to dig. I was as naked as she was. I tried to dig at its base, but encountered the same hard material everywhere. “Help! “Was there an announcement or something?”
“Not exactly an announcement,” she made, confused, “but I had just woken up when I suddenly felt like this, like a kind of buzzing in my head.
