Tuesday, December 3, 2024

Imposter Syndrome Secret Actress

 I took you out to lunch blindfolded. Don't worry I would never have you shot. This is my tough movie. You will be saved at the precise moment, because I am just not impressed by Burroughs William Tell routine. I want to spend and enjoy my life with someone in an aware bliss. You know danger. I know danger twice. Don't go out and get caught in too many traps though. Be a super model for awhile unless you want to bake me cookies. We will get it together somehow. I won't take you camping right now. It's winter and we might fall through the ice. If you have a satellite tracking me, I'm not worried. There's no spaceships around here to steal anyway.. I'm on my best behavior. Perfect church wolverine. Salad and 2 na beers. ManFred's reader is my only lunch companion. He's almost family too. You are probably the best thing that's ever happened to me. Let's not make home a jail, we have so much potential.

I hope you can make it for the holidays even if you are an atheist who measures the solstice. I will perform an old Samoyed ritual if you don't know how. I'm related to Santa, so I know the correct mushroom to take. I'm in MN of course. The military has me surrounded. I will play guitar for them if they need me to even though I consider myself an independent. Please take care of yourself. The world is rough right now. I hope you aren't a memory.

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