This is metropolitan Ottawa, after all. A town full of government workers and students, that’s it. I walk in front of a Baptist church and cross my...elf. Been doing it for a while now. I’m not particularly religious but I received a crucifix on a rosary from a certain old Arab lady this past summer. She’s a catholic from Egypt and told me that in today’s world, faith matters. She shared a moving but dreadful story with me, telling me how the Arab Christians in the Middle East are under attack. This gave me an opportunity to see other cultures, meet with people who have unique life styles and most importantly, appreciate what I already have – awesome parents who respect my whims and freedom to live a ‘normal’ life.One of our exciting trips took us to India. My dad watched an ad on TV and decided that’s where we were gonna go for the next family vacation. He did his usual check on the internet – climate, cost of travel, living expense, and acceptance of English as an acceptable. Let's try to keep this as professional as possible." She said sternly."Evvy, let's cut the crap here. I can see how you could act like this around others, but just me and you, come on. We have a special history here and I never did anything to hurt you and never told one soul about that night." I said, a little pissed off."Dean so many times I think about that night and I'm so ashamed I can barely look at myself in the mirror. Why bring it up again?" Because you enjoyed it as much as I did and. “This will buy you a month,” the man sighed in relief, as he replied, “Thank you so much M'Lady,” Sabrina waved for the guard to take the man out of her halls, and it was done quickly, the male vampires took the man by the arms dragging him out while they carried their spears. Then they threw this peasant out into the snow. Sabrina looked outside as they did this, seeing that the snow had fallen deep this morning, she smiled knowing that this was perfection for hunting the werewolf kind. She.