I woke up staring at a hospital ceiling. I heard movement in the room. I looked, expecting it to be Sharkey. But it was Rebecca, my girlfriend. I had to force myself to remember that this wasn't 1945 anymore, it was 1962. It was rather confusing.
Rebecca came to me and grabbed my hand, smiling down at me.
"You gave me quite a scare, you know that?" she said. I could see the concern on her face.
I smiled as much as my tired face would permit. "I needed a little vacation."
"Well, you got it. Jake, who is Heidi?"
Neville Hunt over 6 years ago
The little green monster strikes!
Christopher over 6 years ago
Talking in your sleep has ruined many a-relationships.