Genre: Fiction
Word count: 100
Close Your Eyes
Jolene takes refuge in a shaded spot under the huge weeping willow by the dance hall. She lies back against the trunk and closes her eyes, willing the oppressive heat away.
As she drifts off to sleep, she pictures a partially cloudy day with a cooling breeze caressing her skin. The breeze picks up and has now been joined by the lightest, fluffiest of snowflakes. Soon, a light blanket of snow covers the ground all around her.
She starts to shiver and is suddenly shaken awake. She stares in awe at her snow-covered surroundings.
“Just how long did I sleep?”
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Just when I thought I knew the month you were talking about…Martians came and took me away, and I missed the end. Anyway, I’m back. So you were writing about the month of December, right Dale?
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You must not have been paying attention. ..the weather matched your nose! December in July!
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I told them not to take me to Mars. Of course, July. It was a fun switch at the finish.
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Hee hee hee
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Just changed the last sentence…it was bugging me!
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That’s the sort of thing that could happen to me! I love a lie in!
Rosey Pinkerton’s blog
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Oh dear….wake up in another season might be a tad disconcerting!
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Dream affecting reality or vice-versa? 🙂
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Good question!
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Beautiful words…
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Thanks!
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She entered … The Twilight Zone https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzlG28B-R8Y
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Perhaps!
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A wielder of magic in her dreams, or sleeping beauty? Wonderful story, you manage to make me feel the heat, the breeze, the snow flakes.
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Oh I am so happy to hear that GaH! I was aiming for that! (I almost had her be woken up by a kiss but felt that was way too cliché!)
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I think you could have pulled it off. But it is great as it is.
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Danke shön!
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Great story! It’s easier fir me to create ‘cool’ in the heat of summer than to find warmth in the grays of winter.
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Ah c’mon Sammy… warm candlelight, a crackling fire, soft blanket cuddled up with the one you love on the couch, a nice hot toddy in hand… (I could go a more…romantic to heat things up, if you like!) 😉
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Ok you got me :-). I’d say it’s wearing all those layers I hate, but you’d just tell me the night would end with me buck naked 😀
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Yep…each layer peeled away..😇
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Lovely word picture. But just how long did she sleep?
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I’ve bo idea! 😉
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Lovely story, Dale. You worked magic with this picture.
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Thank you, Norma! It really pleases me to know!
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A span of at least three seasons all in 100 words. Nicely done.
Tracey
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Thank you, Tracey!
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What fun! Great take on the prompt.
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Thanks ks, Alicia
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Thanks, Alicia!
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If you dream it, it will come true! Wouldn’t that be nice? Lovely take, Dale. Nice writing. I pictured it all very clearly.
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It would indeed! Thank you, Amy!
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Someone must have pricked her finger then… lovely story.
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Hee hee…maybe!
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Modern day female Rip Van Winkle? That made me smile.
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So happy it did!
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Dear Dale,
This is one of those stories one could ask, ‘which part of the story is a dream and which is reality?’ And you can smile sweetly and say, ‘yes.’.
Very nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
Yes!
Have a marvellous day!
Dale
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They call it aestivation.
Good piece.
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Thank you!
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When I was young I used to think it would be nice to fall asleep in the winter and wake in the summer. Not anymore though!
Visit Keith’s Ramblings!
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I hear you!!
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I like your Rip Van Winkle-ish story.
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Thanks Viva!
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A sudden snow fall or is something spooky going on? Great story!
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Thank you, kind Man!
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Let’s change her name to Rochelle Van Winkle (just don’t tell the boss it was my idea).
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Ha ha! Yes, let’s!
Shhhhh
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Love this Dale, a little bit of magic 🙂
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Thanks, Andrea! Yes! A little bit of magic 🙂
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The mind is a powerful thing. If you dream it you can believe it.
Love your story on the prompt. 😀
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Thank you, Isadora. Yes, I do believe the mind, the universe, the law of attraction all help to achieve our dreams! And I’m not quitting till I make it!
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It was 100 years ago that she had nodded off … . People were nice to each other, there was no war … . Ah, dreams.
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Huge dreams!
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That was beautifully written.
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Thank you, dear Woman!
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Now that is a different take on the picture. Good story!
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Thanks, Tessa! Glad you dropped by and enjoyed!
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You are welcome. I hope to get back into writing stories and poems again. Miss it, but my other blog takes up a lot of time.
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Oh I hear you… I will read “just one more” blog post… three hours later… 😀
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🙂 At that rate I would have 4000 here to read. I am currently at 2645 unread 🙂
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Oh! I am not alone!!! I finally bit the bullet and simply “flushed” any dating back more than a month. Such a weight lifted!
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I might have to do that too. I am running into a mental state of mind that is not so good and I think the overwhelming posts are part of it.
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It is liberating… and tell yourself, if you haven’t even looked at them in over a month, they are already old news!
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Dumped close to 2000 and working on looking at the last few days and deleting most of them too.
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Woot!!
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Great description. She sounds a little like a female Rip Van Winkle. Well done. 😀 — Suzanne
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Thank you, Suzanne. She kinda does!
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This would be a great fairytale, lovely story.
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Thanks!
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I’d like to know what Jolene was drinking at the dance. After that good long sleep she should be ready to rock and roll a bit more. I love this bit of fantasy – most entertaining.
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Ha ha! Thank you, Margaret! Happy you enjoyed it!
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She doesn’t know it yet but she is a ‘snowmaker’. Beautifully written.
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Thank you, Subroto!
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