Prep School Experiment
“She rubbed the adhesive strip over the back of her hand. It hadn’t come off in the shower, and she guessed she could take it off now. She picked at the end and tossed it to the nightstand, and then flopped back over, tugging her pink T-shirt back down. The new PJs were a size too large and inclined to twist. At least she knew her size now. She laid her head on the pillow and closed her eyes. Her body relaxed.
The dream started the same way.
She was standing in front of her locker with R...hys. The scent of lemon-polish was fading, so she knew it was afternoon because the janitors polished the lockers at night. The smell was sharper in the mornings, barely present by end of day.
The strap to her book bag slid off her shoulder and Rhys caught it and guided it to the floor. But instead of the school floor, the bag landed on her bedroom carpet. Rhys pressed his lips to hers, a slow rolling press, and then a quick touch.MoreLess
The dream started the same way.
She was standing in front of her locker with R...hys. The scent of lemon-polish was fading, so she knew it was afternoon because the janitors polished the lockers at night. The smell was sharper in the mornings, barely present by end of day.
The strap to her book bag slid off her shoulder and Rhys caught it and guided it to the floor. But instead of the school floor, the bag landed on her bedroom carpet. Rhys pressed his lips to hers, a slow rolling press, and then a quick touch.MoreLess
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