she walked up to the tall dark door and hesitated. this was all too familular, this number on the outside of the building had to be wrong, she had been here so many time before. confused, she rang the bell anyway.
still, the air was still, no sounds echoing, no signs of life in sight.
the door slowley opened, boxes near the foot of the stairs at the entry, full of toys and make up. a scarf and airline tickets wait on the top of the rail.
"your back!" what? "Your back ,watch your back!",
I leaned into the door, pushing it all the way open with my shoulder to avoid the camerea behind me. suddenly, out of the bushes, a dog bounds toward me. what have I walked into?
2006-09-14
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