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    SITUATIONS FIVE

    Situations Five

     

    The dinghy floated gently over the waves as the water lapped softly against the yellow plastic inflatable craft.

     

    Jenny’s hair fanned itself out as she continued to sleep.

     

    The sudden bump woke her, her wide eyes darted around her, wondering…, looking…, thinking of a story she could write…, wondering what the view before her held…, thinking of a different story she could write…

     

    Her ears perked as she heard a sound that was familiar but couldn’t put her finger on what it was…, not until she felt the sagging plastic beneath her…, she glanced to the side, noticing the small tear she suddenly recognised the sound as escaping air being emitted through the small hole.

     

    She quickly sat up, looking once again at her surroundings, knowing she would need to exit the inflatable vessel quickly for fear of it sinking completely, she briefly wondered if this event would fit into a storyline she was beginning to compose in her mind…, but dismissing the idea as she didn’t feel their were enough lesbians in the boat to warrant an adequate storyline…

     

    Jenny’s toes met the cold water; she took a sharp intake of breath as the water travelled across her skin and up to her ankle…

     

    Her foot met the soft sand and she lifted her other leg out of the now deflated dinghy, her only form of transport was now no longer useable unless she could find a puncture repair kit, and looking from side to side, she wasn’t sure where such item could be located.

     

    During the visual she was giving her current surroundings; she failed to notice the gently lapping of the waves taking the yellow plastic boat further and further away from the shoreline that she was currently standing at.

     

    She craned her long neck as she turned slightly, not recognising the place she was at, the long rocky beach seemed unfamiliar, most definitely not the beach that she had been walking along last night at Tasha’s going away party.

     

    That beach had been just sand, no rocks… but this beach, this one had huge rocks, rocks taller than Jenny herself, taller than the house she shared with Shane, just so tall…, she wondered at the words she would use to describe such rocks should she ever have the need to include them in a story…

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    1. Yeah, leave it to Jenny to not even get the name right. Although since it’s her I thought she might come up with something like King or Tang. Somehow, considering the size differential, I don’t see this relationship lasting long. Funny that Jenny, who gave Tina such a hard time on the basketball court is back to, uh, males. And I thought Kong preferred blondes?

    2. Hey gals, A real delight and just deserts for The J one. At first I thought tha maybe a airplane was going to explode in the sky or Jenny would be hit with a volleyball called Wilson but your conclusion was a laff riot. It is great to have a carefree and comic tale to lighted the dark days between seasons. Thank you so much. Your Loyal Fan.

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