Unnatural<br />
Selection<br />
By<br />
PrinnyDood<br />
The short grass looked almost black in<br />
the pre-dawn light, the feel of dew pleasant on Nidalla's bare feet. <br />
Everything else about her was bare as well, in fact; her tanned flesh<br />
on full display for the twilight world, her toned, muscular body<br />
shifting as she walked towards her goal, dark chocolate brown hair<br />
swaying at her back.  Monolithic shapes rested in the grass<br />
everywhere, the deep rumbling sound of their breathing omnipresent,<br />
but she felt no fear.  She