Keeping SecretsA Story by maydayloveparadeThis is a short story exercise I found. The idea is to create a dramatic scene where both characters have a secret that they have to keep from each other and the reader. Did I succeed?I am running. The wind is crisp and my lungs are starting to burn. I hear the footsteps behind me. He’s catching up. I am running from the man of my dreams. I have to protect him. I have to protect myself. ********** She’s running from me. I want to catch her. I want to fix everything. There’s so much I have to tell her. There’s so much that I can’t. I’ll catch her and grab her. I’ll confess everything-Everything but that. ------------------------- I called
him that morning. I heard the phone ring in the distance while I let my mind
wander to the last time I saw him. I kissed him for the last time four months
ago as he boarded the plane to ********** Her name popped up on my phone. It had been so long since we had kissed. I wanted to see her. I needed to see her. Even the thought of her drove me crazy. I walked across the small, rented apartment and picked up the phone. Her voice reminded me of why I was doing all of this. I felt a twinge of guilt when she asked me to meet her for coffee. The feeling was quickly overridden with joy. I showered and dressed. I couldn’t get to her fast enough. ********** I saw him round the corner and I lost all control. I ran to him and wrapped my arms around him. I remembered that our bodies fit together perfectly. As I nuzzled myself into his neck, I breathed slowly in order to take in his smell and cherish the moment. After we pulled away, I led us to the table. Our eyes locked as we sat across from each other. The green irises that looked so kindly at me almost made me reveal everything. These secrets were getting out of control. I reached for his hand and squeezed it. ********** As she squeezed my hand, I lost it. I opened my mouth to tell her all of the secrets. I closed it again as she cocked her head and looked quizzically at me. I remembered why I was keeping these secrets-to protect what we had. We worked so perfectly. She needs to be protected. She’s perfect. I lowered my eyes to our hands that were resting on the table. As I lifted them again I saw that she was crying. ********** He looked at me. He sees right through me. I saw how confused he looked. I know he saw everything. These secrets were destroying us. I have to save him. I had to get away. Tears were falling down my face. I needed to get away. I had to do it. I love him too much to reveal what is now the biggest part of my life. I stood up, kissed him one last time, and ran. © 2013 maydayloveparadeAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 16, 2013 Last Updated on November 16, 2013 Tags: couples, romance, secrets, short stories, lies, fiction, scene, first person point-of-veiw AuthormaydayloveparadeAboutI really just want honest opinions about my writing. Please read my stories and let me know what you think. If you have advice, tell me. I'm majoring in English and want to make myself a stronger writ.. more.. |