Sunday, October 20, 2013

...Five Sentence Fiction :Detour...

Tossing my purse into the overstuffed chair, I dropped my keys on the bookshelf and strode into the kitchen.

Getting home early was the perfect start to the very special anniversary celebration I had planned.

My new white baby doll lingerie, his favorite dinner of rosemary chicken, handmade cheese tortellini, a spinach salad and homemade ice cream for desert, was sure to make the night a memorable one.

Everything was going to be special; everything was going to be perfect.

The bedroom door creaked open and a woman's laughter piqued my attention.

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