Fiction

Part: ONE
(An awkward predicament)

I awaken in a place I’m not accustom with my brain becoming heavy as if wet sponges pressing, building against my heavy skull. It seems I’m in a small boxed room, with gothic carved inscriptions along the wooden frames, which I can’t make out perhaps patterns? the windows look locked. The walls padded the whole room washed in some kind of clear icy blue. Seems I am here because of something mental? I really have no idea. The only thing I really recall is the man, I recently met, what I would call the man of my dreams. I just don’t understand why I am here. I guess I will sort it out eventually. In the mean time I will think about my new prince charming, this will calm my thoughts and perhaps add some spice to the lack of décor. We met accidentally enough, by crashing into each other literally. He was coming out of the florist as I was going in and we just collided like two   galaxies. He was so delicious looking, with his dark hair, dark beard and his intense piercing green starry eyes. He looked so yummy-licious, he actually managed to start a fire in me that made me feel higher than   a hot air balloon and giddier than a school girl. After smashing into him I say, “Oh my gosh, I am such an idiot. I am so sorry” He replies, “ No harm done. I should have been watching where I was going. But it’s not every day I bump into some one as beautiful as you. Let’s start over, hi, my name is Steven.” Blushing, I answer back, Strange way to meet some one. I am so sorry. Thank you for the compliment. I guess I at least owe you my name. My name is Vay. Again so sorry for crashing into you.” “No need to apologize, perhaps bumping into each other was destiny. Maybe it was written in the stars for this to unfold, right this very second, so we could meet each other. Anyway, I would be honoured if I could take you to dinner. How about tonight? We could meet right here, if you like at least until you get to know me a little better. I want you to...