I didn’t realize that Saturday morning that I was going to embark on a similar voyage of my own. A life-changing journey that began when my mother asked me to drop everything and go to Apia on an errand. An errand that would take me into a strange new world where the rules of civilization as we know it were instinctively abandoned and forgotten until the full weight of its reality glared and glared and glared into my eyes, almost blinding me. I’m talking about the forbidden world of incest. The final frontier. However, my journey was not to benefit mankind or anyone else, only the exploration and ultimate fulfillment of my own seventeen-and-a-half-year-old curiosities and desires, and those of the one I came to call Night, who was my brother and my lover.
