Friday, February 11, 2011

Free-writing 13 for ENG 1010

Meanwhile, back at Jessie's Place, I finish my third Bud, order my fourth.  Now, I tell myself, my courage bolstered by booze, I'm ready to wear that dress.  I'm not usually a fan of dresses, but the beer rendered me indifferent.

I undress to the sound of Jessie's laughter and drunkenly step into the dress one foot at a time.  My equilibrium impaired, I fall on my face as soon as the dress is at my knees.  This causes Jessie's laughter to increase to the point that she's seemingly suffocating.

I attempt to lift my weight off the floor, but just then, her dad walks in.

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