Glimpse by Dylan C. B.
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A Philosophical look into life and reality
A short story
Presant...
5:49 AM
The sounds and smells of the street twelve stories below lingered into
Naomis' bedroom as she layed sprawled across her small spring mattress barely
asleep. Faint car horns, cigarette smoke, cheap perfume, and the smell of fast
food filled the small room, The screen of her computer dimly lit the
foreground, the light revealed only a chair and clothes scattered across the
carpeted floor. A weak ray of sun forced its way through the blinds and onto
the opposite wall, Birds nesting on nearby buildings began to chirp, and the
world awoke, to yet another day.
Naomis' alarm clock went off at six o' clock She sat up and rubbed her eyes,
half asleep, and rolled out of bed, stumbling into the kitchen. She opened the
freezer door looking for something easy to make not really in the mood to do
any sort of preparation. She tossed a t.v. dinner into the microwave and
collapsed onto her living room couch. A glass of water she had left on the
coffee table from the day before caught her eye, she was momentarily mesmorised
by the by the light refracting in all different directions as it hit the glass,
the phone rang, averting her attention. "Hello," naomi said as she held the
phone close to her ear. No one answered she said it again, still no
resopnse,she began to pull the phone away until she heard a noise Naomi
listened again, she could make out what sounded like a an echoed whisper. "Is
anyone there?" she said bringing the phone closer. The whisper got louder but
she still couldn't make out any words, then a second voice rang in, and a
third, then a fourth, and more to follow, each one saying somthing different,
Carrying on a conversation with one of the other. The voices got gradually
louder, Naomi was confused and curious, she kept listening, and they kept
getting louder until the became a sudden scream,startled she dropped the phone,
she picked it up and listened again, but all that was heard was a dial tone.
7:36 AM
Naomi walked into her bedroom intent on taking her mind off the earlier
event. The air was thick and heavy, everything seemed oblivious for a second,
like nothing had mattered, drifting off into her own little world. Naomi sat
down on her bed, and looked around at the mess she called a room, it needed to
be cleaned but she never really found the time to get around to it, and when
she did she neglected the fact that it did indeed need to be cleaned and left
it as it was.
Naomi heard a beep escape from her computer not four feet away, "damn," she
said under her breath realizing that she had once againg forgotten to turn off
her computer befor she fell asleep. The screen went black, not surprised she
walked over to examine what was wrong. "Guess the thing finally died on me,"
she said with a sigh. She took a closer look only to see that the power was
still on, something must be wrong with the monitor Naomi figured. there
was another beep, this one louder and more startling, Naomi jumped back, "
What"s going on with this thing?" she murmered. Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Dylan C. B., sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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