The alarm went off at the same time it did every day, and
like almost every day I took a moment to will myself up out of bed and into the
bathroom.
I was in my usual barely awake state that I exist in before my
coffee, so when the gentleman in leather appeared in my shower, I was a little
taken aback, as you could expect.
“Jesus Christ, what the fuck?” I let slip. I could just
about make out his eyes narrowing behind his sunglasses.
“That blasphemy?”
“Uh… Yeah?”
“Athronges!” he said, before smacking a button and
vanishing.
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