Sunday, February 1, 2009

Microfantasy #1 - Neverland

As always, the music is blaring as I shower, singing away the dirt off my soul. At the moment I turn the water off, in a pause between songs I hear the banging on the kitchen door. Who could it be? I'm not expecting anyone at 8:00 p.m. on a Wednesday night. The kids are with their father and my cell phone is in the bathroom with me - the father would have called if something was wrong.

I quickly pat down and toss on my robe. The knocking keeps going. Someone is really wanting my attention. Peeking out the dining room curtains I can barely see the outline of a sedan-like car because I haven't left any porch lights on and it's dark.

This is making me a little scared. I lock the deadbolt and flip on the porch light.

My head feels dizzy as I see you standing there from behind the door curtain. You smile that smile that melts me. I open the door. It's been years since I've seen you, but you look the same, just better.

"Why...what....I just got out of the shower."

"I figured. I heard the music" That same smile.

"Is something wrong? Did something happen to you or your kids?"

"No. May I come in?"

I open the door. "Come on in, let me go get some clothes on."

Mostly running to the bedroom, my mind races. What in the world are you doing here? Should I try to put on make up? Hmmm, you always said you thought me the prettiest right out of the shower. Maybe not. What can I put on? You know I wear jogging pants at home. Ok. Those red ones are cute and still casual. Crap. I think my heart is going to explode. Damn damn tears. This can only be because you want me. Right?

Ok. Just breathe.



Are you thinking about fleshing this out? I'd like to read what happens next.


ooh.. yes, very intriguing, I want to know more, too.

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