SWEET DREAMS
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Chapter 3:- Dyl Honey
We stared at the woman who thought three-inch spiked heels were a trendy fashion statement in the B.C. mountains.
“Dyl, honey, can you get me some wine?” Blond-Bimbo simpered. She stumbled toward a padded chair. “I’m parched.”
Dyl Honey immediately stopped setting up their tent and pulled out a bottle of wine from a cooler. He passed the woman the wine and a corkscrew, and Carol and I had to look away for fear we’d burst out laughing when the woman stared, uncomprehending, at the alien metal object. When we glanced back, Blond-Bimbo was trying to hammer the corkscrew through the metal wrapper.
Carol nudged me with her elbow. “Now isn’t she a keeper?”
Snickering quietly, I grabbed two flashlights and whispered, “I have to pee.”
When Carol looked at me with that ‘why are you telling me’ look, I shoved a flashlight into her hand. “You’re coming with me. I’m not going into these spooky old woods alone. God only knows what’s lurking out there.”
“Whooooooo,” Carol moaned, doing an Academy Award-winning ghost impression.
It freaked the hell out of me...
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Note from Cheryl:
I apologize for deleting the rest of this story but I am preparing it for publication.
SWEET DREAMS will be available in early August as one of 13 short stories in my new collection titled SKELETONS IN THE CLOSET & OTHER CREEPY STORIES. It will be available as an ebook on Kindle, Smashwords, KoboBooks, iPad and more.
Check out the creepy cover at http://www.cherylktardif.com/skeletons-in-the-closet
Thank you to all my readers here on Textnovel. I appreciate every one of you.
Cheryl Kaye Tardif, bestselling author
http://www.cherylktardif.com
http://www.cherylktardif.blogspot.com
We stared at the woman who thought three-inch spiked heels were a trendy fashion statement in the B.C. mountains.
“Dyl, honey, can you get me some wine?” Blond-Bimbo simpered. She stumbled toward a padded chair. “I’m parched.”
Dyl Honey immediately stopped setting up their tent and pulled out a bottle of wine from a cooler. He passed the woman the wine and a corkscrew, and Carol and I had to look away for fear we’d burst out laughing when the woman stared, uncomprehending, at the alien metal object. When we glanced back, Blond-Bimbo was trying to hammer the corkscrew through the metal wrapper.
Carol nudged me with her elbow. “Now isn’t she a keeper?”
Snickering quietly, I grabbed two flashlights and whispered, “I have to pee.”
When Carol looked at me with that ‘why are you telling me’ look, I shoved a flashlight into her hand. “You’re coming with me. I’m not going into these spooky old woods alone. God only knows what’s lurking out there.”
“Whooooooo,” Carol moaned, doing an Academy Award-winning ghost impression.
It freaked the hell out of me...
* * *
Note from Cheryl:
I apologize for deleting the rest of this story but I am preparing it for publication.
SWEET DREAMS will be available in early August as one of 13 short stories in my new collection titled SKELETONS IN THE CLOSET & OTHER CREEPY STORIES. It will be available as an ebook on Kindle, Smashwords, KoboBooks, iPad and more.
Check out the creepy cover at http://www.cherylktardif.com/skeletons-in-the-closet
Thank you to all my readers here on Textnovel. I appreciate every one of you.
Cheryl Kaye Tardif, bestselling author
http://www.cherylktardif.com
http://www.cherylktardif.blogspot.com
