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dream.20080205: interruptions

by Rob Friesel

Interruptions.  Lounging in my grey robe in a room that is not my brother’s room in a house that is not my parent’s house.  Too much sleep?  Not enough?  The bathroom connects to this room and to the hallway.  It makes me nervous.  A knock at the door and swift entry.  A slight, angular brunette here to clean the room.  She makes me nervous, too.  Oddly familiar; like a lover from a past life reincarnated into an unfamiliar body.  **QUICK CUT**  Slip away; not quite twilight.  I follow the edge of the tree line, follow the patchwork forest that sweeps in and out of a big grassy field.  The field is featureless save for some geometric patches of dirt; it’s like a grade school athletic field.  Someone is after me?  ML sneaks up on me.  Want to race?  I am slower to accelerate than him but I know I can beat him.  Too bad he keeps stopping before I can overtake him.  Start over from here?

About Rob Friesel

Software engineer by day. Science fiction writer by night. Weekend homebrewer, beer educator at Black Flannel, and Certified Cicerone. Author of The PhantomJS Cookbook and a short story in Please Do Not Remove. View all posts by Rob Friesel →

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