Sunday, March 4, 2012

A Dot

The phone rang at 4am.

Sharp and unnatural. Punctuating sleep.

Again?

Last time, she answered and I watched her pause, then fold like an empty coat on the cold tiles, encased in grief.

The phone rang. And rang.

8 comments:

  1. Thanks so much for linking up to Trifextra. Remember, this weekend’s entries are being judged by the Trifecta community, so make sure you visit the site at the close of the challenge to vote. Our linking service will not allow you to vote for a link from the same computer where it was submitted, so plan ahead! Voting closes 12 hours after the close of the challenge. Winners will be announced with the Monday post. Hope to see you back then.

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  2. I love the imagery - folding "like an empty coat on the cold tiles" is great!

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  3. Not "Again." but "Again?" I love this.
    Her inability to answer because of what happened last time? Understandable. This is great.
    Came from the Trifextra linkup.

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  4. Anguish. Suspense. Let us hope it was just a wrong number.

    We would be terribly wrong, would we not?

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  5. I'm also going with the "folding like an empty coat on the cold tiles" as my favorite line. Perfect image of grief.

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  6. I agree with the others -- "fold like an empty coat" is a great.

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  7. Thanks so much. I really appreciate the feedback. When I was young, I watched a family friend take some terrible news over the phone, and this is how I imagined her.
    A Dot

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