She woke up in terror. She had a terrible dream. In it, there were two, four and sometimes six huge black scorpions. They were really dark deep black radiating the chilliness of the dark thick woods late at night. Their Jet-Black skins were shiny, like a new Asphalt Sealcoating.
She stretched her toes away her body and lifted her arms. And then she turned towards her husband, Satorius, whose naked body was up against her bare skin; both were slightly sweaty. She moved her body closer to her husband’s. Husbands, thought the writer of this story, I will take about all that another time! How many did you have ?, the reader, thought. He was semi-erected. She saw in the corner of her eyes. She said I saw a horrible dream. Well, the dream wa...