Can You Dream?: Chapter 6 - That’s More Like It
Chapter 6
That’s More Like It
I just lied on my bed
Waiting for the end
’I feel like the reason the simplicity of death is so fascinating is because it’s so definite.
There must be more.
But what was everyone before they were anything?
Nothing, life is simply nothing embodied’
‘You’ve said this consistently for the past four days, ever since Emma Court. We know this.’
‘Who?’
‘The hospital lady.’
‘Am I annoying you?’
I turned around
He didn't answer my question
‘Let’s go out and dance.’ He paused
‘What do you want?’
I paused and thought of his question
As if I never heard him
‘Let’s dance.’
‘Okay let’s go.’
‘No, here.’
I put on my favorite song and I was lost
I twirled my way to him
Closing my eyes while singing the lyrics
He held me closer to him and we just danced
Stealing each other’s energy
I turned my back to him
He glided his hands over my body
His touch was something I had never felt before
He began to undo my blouse
Then he turned me around
‘You’re so beautiful.’
‘Don’t speak, I know what you’re thinking.’
I kissed him
Tasted him, then I threw his body on the bed
‘The dead bitch turned me on more.’ I said
I straddled him
‘Really?’
He gave me this sly look and I nodded and smiled
He grabbed my neck and threw me on the bed then hovered over me
I tore his shirt off
He kissed me
Then wrapped his arms around my waist and put me on top of him
I smiled and stole his glance moments before he ravished my body
‘That’s more like it.’ I whispered