I had always read about ambrosia. He was naked, thirsty, hungry and full of wounds. I had a hard time persuading him not to come with me, especially as he was approaching 80, and I was afraid he would slow me down on the way. It stopped galloping in front of me and looking frightened behind it said in a guttural voice, “Run! The oval of her face was perfect and the hair falling to her shoulders made her look like a goddess. It’s so good but stop! She came to a place where the grass seemed silky and said, “Take off your clothes and lie on your back.”
She flapped her huge wings behind her back and added, “You realize that because of them, it’s the only position we can use to have sex.”
Almost without realizing it, I undressed and lay in the soft grass. Even the sounds of the surrounding forest were somewhat muffled, but I didn’t let it deter me and continued walking along the road that soon turned into a barely visible path. Just turn and run!”
“Why?” he asked, puzzled, looking around and seeing just a quiet hamlet haunted by strange beings. “I am Lila,” she told me and, as I expected, her voice was as melodious as heavenly music. “Where should I run to?” I asked, but they
