Hello. My name is Annette. My neighbour, who is a student at university like me, always makes me feel awkward with his crazy inventions, and this time was no exception. You see, I never knew what the jolly things were. I’d have to cluck away and sigh in admiration, and now I was looking at some contraption that had moving parts and he was over the moon with it.
I knew if I ask what it was he’d get offended, but this time the “invention” was so out of the box that I said “And how does it work?”
Well he went on a bit about aerodynamics and algebraic quartiles and everything else that I didn’t have a clue about, and in the end I was none the wiser. So I resumed my clucking and sighing and he seemed pleased enough.
And then he asked if I would like to go to the movies tonight. Of course I said “Yes!” It was the reason I had popped over to his house in the first place.
These stories have a novel theme. For want of a better word, I would say they are paramodern.
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Paramodern, paranoid, parasoled… take your pic!
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I’d settle for parasol.
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Are we doing a sweet romance run now? Got tired of killing your characters off, did we?
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There are fewer and fewer characters to kill off. I had to have some characters making some more.
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😀 Makes sense.
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I do see a pattern here…first the farmers son and now the inventor.
No blood, knife, or poison!
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One must first lull the reader into a sense of contentment.
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You are setting us up like a bowling pin.
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Tomorrow’s story might explain a few things!
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Very nice. And sweetly done. I’m with the others, however and waiting for the other shoe to drop.
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It may drop tomorrow!
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Via the contraption? 🙂 😉
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!!
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This relationship is never going to work. I see many awkward conversations in their future. “Of course I know what it does! It’s a…well… it’s a machine, that does inventive machine things. I’m not stupid!”
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I smell a divorce.
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