It was the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last.
I don’t know if I’d said anything right away if I’d known. I mean, who was I going to tell? And what?
To tell the truth, I didn’t believe it had happened. I dismissed it as a Technicolor nightmare, fuelled by a recent SciFi movie binge.
The second time, I felt again as if I’d woken from a bad dream. Doubts began creeping in, though. I searched online and found others reporting suffering from identical dreams.
Tonight, we meet, brought together by a real-life Agent Mulder. He believes our theory that we’ve become lab rats for a hostile alien species.
An opening line for this week’s WP Discover Challenge? Of course I’m in.
‘Poppy, don’t touch!’
Annabelle shouldn’t have shouted – everyone’s giving her the what’s wrong with her look.
‘Come here, darling.’
If she’d let Poppy touch the flowers, there would be no argument. Parenting could be so easy… She’ll have to bribe Poppy away from the park with ice-cream.
‘Looking is okay, but you mustn’t touch. Remember? They’re evil.’
‘Other children touch them and their mummies let them.’
‘That’s because they’re not botanists. They can’t tell those flowers aren’t pretty daisies.’
Flowers that make people weak-willed and suggestible. Flowers that didn’t originate on Earth. Flowers that … the thought’s too bleak to finish.
This is my contribution to this week’s Moral Mondays.