07-31-2007, 10:59 PM
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JolieH's Mood:
Last Online: 03-27-2011 11:45 AM
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open the door.
This exercise is from a list mail site I belong to. I got several positive critiques about it. They all said, they want to know what happened.
The assignment was to open a door in 300 words or less. This is about 298 words.
She thought it was stupid but took another step toward the door. The door bell rang, and her heart jumped. Staying out of sight, she glanced out the front window. His newer model Volvo, parked next to the curb, wore a meticulous shine. With the palms of her hands she pressed the front of her skirt down, and looked in the mirror hanging in the entrance hall. The picture in her profile was a couple years old. She worried he might be disappointed. Maybe she should have posted a new picture. She looked at the age lines around her mouth. Moving her lips slightly, she searched for a youthful expression then shrugged her shoulders.
This was her first date from match.com. They had been sending emails for three and a half weeks, He seemed too good to be true, divorced, educated, children grown up, enjoyed romantic dinners, walks on the beach, fine art, and classical music. He was independently wealthy having made his money selling real estate when the market was prime. He could even write poetry impressing her already with his polite but sexy style.
He had made a dinner reservation at the Marine Room in La Jolla. They serve the finest steak and sea food in the area. They would dine with an ocean view at sunset. The door bell rang again. She saw the image of his head through the beveled glass door. He shifted weight.
She reached out and took hold of the knob. Then standing with her face very close to the door, she turned the knob and pulled the door open, peeking around with a smile.
“John,” she said. There he stood holding and impressive spring mix bouquet.
“Betty,” he said, leaning slightly to meet her smile with his.
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Jolie
"You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You must do the thing which you think you cannot do." (Eleanor Roosevelt)
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