Re: The Shadow that crawls under your sk
- dripping wet. Thomas had to see her if only to
say goodbye and damn the consequences. <br><br>Thomas
turned, grapped the the keys to the rental car and was
out the door as a bolt of lightening hit the sky. The
perfect weather for his mood, enough brooding and time to
get to business. <br><br>Lesli was standing at the
counter as Thomas walked through the door scaring poor
Mrs. Winterthorpe half to death. He apoligized
profosely after she gave a piece of her mind and more. She
knew something was wrong by the way his walking and
the fact that he was out during the day. Lesli
brushed that aside and walked towards him, and stopped as
she saw flames in his eyes. With a shop full of
people, she had to do something. <br><br>"Gladys, can you
come up here and help out for a minute?"<br><br>"Sure,
what seems to be the . . . . Oh I see. Take all the
time you need, I will be fine."<br><br>"You have a lot
of nerve conjuring in my dreams. Leave my mind
alone!"<br><br>"Thomas, can we talk about this in back,
please?"<br><br>He followed her even though he wanted it out and
done with. He knew she was reading his thoughts and
thinking of ways to improve his already wonderful live.
<br><br>__________________________<br><br>Comments Welcomed! <br><br>Sorry that it is in two parts.
- I like the beginning of the story but was not the subject of the flash fiction a box? or did I miss one?
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