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You Can Run But You Can’t Hide
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“It’s just who I am excuse how is that working out for you?”
“It’s not I’m still alone, “Shane says trying to fight back her tears.
Look, my time is almost up but before I leave remember this like a goldfish people grow according to the size of their bowl. This whole playing it safe thing you got going for you is not working you have to open your heart to all possibilities whether there good or bad. Shit, everyone gets hurt from time to time it’s the nature of the beast you can avoid pain but with that you miss out on the positive things to. You’re getting older still running around acting like a teenager the time for change is now, be happy Shane, and free yourself……..I love you.”
“Jenny! Jenny, “Shane yells as she disappears and is left alone with her thoughts. With the exception of Jenny the three women that came into her life since breaking up have moved on with their lives and were happy. She wasn’t happy, and Jenny was right the one night hookups were not fulfilling having a different woman every night had become draining and non-fulfilling.
“Shane how do you——–, “Dr. Mumsford tries to speak but is cut off.
“Like shit…pure shit you proved your point now let me go damn it!”
“The truth hurts doesn’t it Shane.”
“Let me go!!!!!!”
“Shane please I am just trying to help you.”
“I said let me out of this fucking place!”
“Shane there is nothing keeping you here you’re free to go, “Dr. Mumsford says realizing she was a lost cause.
When Shane looked down the restraints that were placed on her wrist and ankles were gone. Getting up from the chair she frantically runs to each wall banging on the concrete trying to find the door.
“Let me go! Let me go! Let me the fuck go, “Shane says tossing and turning. When she woke up she finds herself in her bedroom in her house. “What the fuck!” Jumping off her bed she runs to the far corner and stands with her back against the wall. She is sweating and breathing rapidly looking at her bed it looked exactly the same as it did when she plopped herself in it after coming home from a long day working at the salon. There were signs that two strangers had entered her home. As, she continued to scan her room there was no evidence that she had even left the house. “Was I dreaming, “she thinks to herself. “No, I couldn’t have been there’s no way that dream was to real, “she says slowly climbing back into bed. Pulling the covers over her body she gets comfortable and her body relaxes. As she rolls over she rolls directly over her wrist and a throbbing sensation begins. Not sure what is going on she reaches over and turns on her night lamp. Looking down, she sees redness and a think indentation on her wrist. Panicking she quickly looks at her other wrist and sees the same thing. Swinging back the covers the grabs her pajama pants pulling them up. There she saw the redness markings around both her ankles.
“Oooooooooooh shit I wasn’t dreaming after all!”
The End.
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Very interesting take on Shane’s conquests. How meaningless the constant one night stands were and the impact they had on Shane’s psyche. Well written and shows analysis of Shane’s mindset.