No Way!
Posted by Becky on August 23, 2009
I had my first dream about reading a book last night or this morning or whenever dreams occur. It started off with a group of friends (guys and girls) vacationing in San Francisco. Visiting books stores, dancing at a retro disco joint and then at closing time they decide to go Buena Vista for coffee, when one of the girls (a blond) is suddenly unaccounted for. They go around asking everyone about her and suddenly (as dreams do) they are in front of a store (like a Seven Eleven or AM PM) and they approach a man in a car who appears to be Middle Eastern. They describe their friend and it just so happens that this guy works in the White Slavery trade. He thinks they are undercover cops, they have no idea what he does for a living and suddenly there were car chases and guns blazing and then my ALARM WOKE ME UP!
I was like, no fucking way, what happened to her? What happened to the friends? Did they ever find out what happened to her? Did that guy kidnap her or did she get lucky and hook up with a stranger while on vacation?
This is just devastating. I have to know how the story ends. Preita, can you tell me how it ends? And Lisa and Sandy, I am so jealous you two have iPhones and can now form your own cult with cool outfits and secret handshakes. Okay time to make French bread and start on the Gumbo.
Judith Tannenbaum said,
Becky, why don’t you write the novel and then we’ll all know what happens? Judith
Becky said,
Judith, you are too kind. I wouldn’t know the first thing about writing a novel. I do know how to complain, though. Oh, and I need to know the name of your book so I can order it from my local independent bookstore. It’s under new ownership. Thankfully, we didn’t lose it. Hey, you should come for a book signing.
Lisa said,
It does sound like the beginning of a good novel. But I’m with you, I think she hooked up with someone from the club, or maybe she was really FBI (and the friends didn’t know it) and she was looking for these slave trader dudes. Maybe she was about to meet up with her friends and she was the one who instigated the gun firing (I just saw “Alien” yesterday, love how Sigorney Weaver saves the world!).
Becky, you are already part of the “cult with the cool outfits and
handshakes”! You knit, nuff said!
Preita said,
She was secreted away to start her own nudest colony complete with roaming aardvarks, buffalo sporting french braids and camels serving tea.
I am also jealous of all the iphoning going on!
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