Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
This is the Six Sentence Story bloghop.
The host is Denise.
The rules are very simple: make the prompt word appear in one of the six (and only six) sentences allowed for the story.
This week’s prompt word:
ESCAPE
“Mom, I’m not a kid anymore, you can close the door and everything,” the five-year-old watched from his bed as his mother smiled, turned off the light and shut the bedroom door with the nearly invisible hint of sadness.
Staring at the gap where the closet door stood half-open, Ian saw two ovals of less-than-dark appear beneath his school shirts and pants on their clothes hangers; most of the hair on his scalp snapped taut and the muscles in his legs began to liquify.
“Hey, sorry, thought you were already asleep, I’ll wait ’til you’ve had a chance to drift off,” a voice like a wolf doing an imitation of a crocodile crossed from the closet to where the boy lay, like a friend leaving the chair to his host and flopping down on the bed.
“Sure, so you can scare me into running and then make the floor all quicksand?”
“I do that for your own good,” the crocodile voice had a definite upwards lilt of hope; under the covers, Ian’s legs felt less rubbery and his curiosity grew enough to say, “I should be glad I can’t escape because?”
The eyes within the dark of the closet acquired an vague familiarity that transformed them from frightening into something kind of sad, “The thing is, soon you’ll outgrow me and I won’t be able to prevent your escape; I’ll miss you and though you won’t believe it for a very long time, you’ll miss me.”
I was right in that bedroom……great story. Love the video ….takes me back
Thanks, such a potent time in life.
Aww. What a wonderful 6 :)
Yet…closets, too tall dolls with scary, giant eyes. Nope. Don’t miss them, lol
But I do feel a sadness for those who lose the wonder, lose the magic of imagination.
thankee
Wow, Clark, that was terrific! And this is why you NEVER LEAVE YOUR CLOSET DOOR OPEN AND YOU NEVER SLEEP WITHOUT COVERS ON OR WITH AN APPENDAGE HANGING OFF THE BED!
Thanks, Dyanne.. surely if all (good) life lessons were so indelibly established
You said it!! lol
This is why I face the wall when I sleep. Way to freak me out
YW. (lol… yeah, what the hell… a lifetime later… heck, an adult, a lifetime later totally know what’cha mean)
What a wonderful tale, Clark! I could see this encounter taking place through your eyes, and I love the way you ended it. Very very good!!
Thank you, Josie
I still prefer to cover my neck when I sleep.
lol (as the punchline of the old joke goes, “…see how well it works?”)
Am I the only one that feels bad for the monster? It made me sad the way that Puff the Magic Dragon always makes me sad. Very well written.
thank you