Jun 27, 2005 13:50
For my Berlock 'cos she was here at the beginning and I suspect will be here till the end and for Zee 'cos she's enjoying them and on her suggestion I am gradually putting the whole series in Memories.
Your bags are packed. You’re sitting on the edge of the couch waiting for him to take your collar off. You don’t want to go. You so badly don’t want to go. He hasn’t beaten you since that day and you’re scared. Scared that he’s going to replace you. He’s been quite cheerful but he has barely touched you.
Last night at dinner, he had you sitting at the table, with a knife and fork. Then after dinner you went to kneel at his feet and he raised you up; had you sit on the couch.
Why?
He comes in, he undoes the collar, putting it back in its box and locking it away in the wall safe. You are nearly panicking as you hear the car arrive. You watch him as if from a steadily increasing distance as if you were sailing further and further from him.