Back up on the stairs, all the way to the 7th floor, panting, make up drizzling down my naked face as I look at the couple I saw like 10 minutes ago in basement lobby laughing at me as they walk out of the elevator. Looked at me like I was lunatic & then turned back to see the empty elevator that seems stuck to me just to mock me. What? What are you starring at? They shrugged & went their way. They quickly by passed me in the same direction as I was going. OH well who cares! I said to myself & kept striding.
I did notice though, it was right before my tired eyes, they were knocking at the door down the hall, kind of weird, I don’t know why. The door slammed & I’m thinking, God their laugh was very short lived. HHHMMMM, I wonder why. I finally dragged my shaking feet at his doorstep one more time, Knock! Knock! Knock! No answer! It’s ok he’s just mad & sort of have the right to since I did slam his door before.
I go on a door knocking spree once again. Knock! Knock! Knock! Still no answer. Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh! I yell, the door finally opened, but not the right one though from left & right, but definitely not the one I wanted to be opened. Now I bang, no more knocking, no more being ms. Nice. I banged & banged until my hands were red but still no answer. It’s weird. Oh well! I gave up & turned back & started to walk down the florescent alley surrounded with expensive paintings, well what do you expect from a building on Park Avenue?
I had walked 2 steps & heard the door open, quickly turned & I ran slowly, what do you expect even 2 steps after going down 7 flights & then climbing back to the place where you started, is not a joke my friend. I know it’s the right door this time because of that stupid cuckoo that sings welcome song ever time you open the darn door. I’ve heard this before, just a few seconds ago! Oh well I’m just tired and now hallucinating too, bravo, now I’m certified insane living her insanity insanely.
Damn you, I shout! I could just wring your neck! What took you so long to open this door? I said & I stood frozen the door did open as I wanted, but not the one whom I wanted to open. Shocked, terrified, puzzled, totally confused, my lips are sealed, my heart stopped, brain freeze I had. I was nailed to the ground…it can’t be..God tell me I’m dreaming or I’m dead.
Lips locked, brain dead, heart dropped hand glued to my sides as feet stuck to the land on the seventh floor of park avenue building in an expensive neighborhood. Only if I could...
Thank you very much for listening to my rambling, until next time I start telling hehehehe! Have fun...
Adding your comment:
your gonna get me wondering again.....
o well. good write tho. i like how you have as lil suspense too. loves...
