Every time the Ink Slingers meet, we do two to three writing exercises that must include three to four specific words that were unknown to the author prior to hearing the loud “START!” command and then getting to it! We love sharing the end result with you.
Sometimes the author will have three unique shorts and other times the author will write a continuing story from one exercise to the next. These continuations can be tricky to create but this Ink Slinger killed it with this fun story.
Match, Island, Swing
She couldn’t believe her luck. She had waited her entire life for something like this to happen.
As she stared out of her cabana to the white sands and blue waters of the beach in front of her she could not imagine a more perfect place.
This was the island of her dreams.
Then she heard the sound that would plague her forever “Hey there” came a nasally voice from her left. She turned to see a man, well he was at least male, sitting in a wooden bench swing that seemed to be propped between her cabana and her neighbors.
“Ummm” she actually didn’t know what to say.
He decided to get up and walk towards her “So, did you just get here?” he asked. His voice was like liquid nails on a chalkboard.
“Yes” she said trying to look for something to occupy herself instead of speaking with him more.
“Well then we will be seeing A LOT of each other” he continued, she winced “I am here for another two weeks.”
This vacation was ruined in a matter of moments.
This was a tropical match made in hell.
Rash, Wax, Phone
Shelly looked back to her cabana “I think that is my phone, excuse me” she turned and walked away not waiting for a reply.
She moved into her bedroom and released a sigh. She would have to figure out how to avoid him for the next week.
“Phones don’t work on the island” he was standing behind her. He wasn’t quite past the line where her patio ended and bedroom began but she felt invaded.
She looked around as if trying to find the noise she made up coming from something else “My mistake, I wonder what that was.”
He then crossed the threshold “Do you want me to help you look?” he asked and without a moment of hesitation she yelped “NO!” then a breath “No I am good. I think I will just take a nap”. A look of disappointment crossed his face as he turned to leave.
“Make sure you take the wax off of the fruit before you eat it.” He said as he was leaving.
“What?” she replied without thinking.
He turned back again “The wax on the fruit, it will cause a rash” and with that he turned and left.
Now she was confused, worried, annoyed and nauseous. She should have stayed at home for all of this.
Juice, Unwanted, Jelly
So how did the vacation go you might be wondering. She at least figured many of her friends and co-workers would be asking her this when she returned.
Well, she would tell them. She spent an entire week avoiding unwanted advances. Trying to see any part of the beach without hearing or seeing her neighbor Tim. That was his name she found out.
She also only ate juice and jelly on toast instead of any real fruit for fear of the mysterious rash that Tim had shown her on his arm and thigh. Not his leg, but pulled up his shorts and showed an upper thigh.
By the time she boarded the plane she sent her boss a brief, but concise email letting him know she would be using another three days of her vacation time starting Monday. She did not explain why, but more so that it was happening and she wasn’t asking approval.
She decided that she would pick up supplies and have a vacation on her couch, in her pjs watching Netflix and pretending calories and Tim do not exist.
About Dalia Lance
I have had a very interesting upbringing starting with growing up in Hollywood, CA. Never shy, I learned that if you are not willing to try something new you may let life simply pass you by. I love meeting people from all walks of life and these experiences inspire me on a daily basis. As a true friend once pointed out “You are never a complete waste, you can always be used as a bad example”. So what’s the worst that can happen?
What happens when you stop looking for Mr. Right and start looking for Mr. Right Now?
Check out the first book in the Randi Michaels series, My Home on Home Island, and prepare for Mr. Right Now!