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TS
"Mmph!"
Stupid suitcase. It was so full that it was hard to lift it on top of the bed. Back from a two-week trip in Brazil, I may have brought back a bit too many souvenirs. At least I had fun and got to do pretty much everything I had planned, including a lot of sex from the locals; traveling while single was awesome.
I stripped naked and jumped in the shower to get rid of that layer of dry sweat that I had brought back with me. It was so good to finally be home and to enjoy MY shower that I had missed so much. It was not like the one at the hotel, and certainly not like the one in the jungle when I spent four days visiting ruins and shit.
This nice body wash scent restored my femininity as I inspected my body to see how much damage those restaurants had done. Not too bad. I was still skinny and cute, my boobs were still little and soft, and my ass round and suitable for slapping. I got quite a tan over there, though. I should try to preserve it.
After emptying my hot water tank while singing, I wrapped myself in a giant white towel and returned to my bed. I unzipped the suitcase and sighed. I had no more clean clothes to wear. Everything I owned was in my luggage and was all dirty. Tonight, I would sleep naked.
Slowly but surely, I separated the dirty clothes from the souvenirs I bought back. I already regretted having purchased half of those items, but I could always give the useless ones to my friends and family. No big deal.
I put the empty suitcase in the closet and laid down on my bed, exhausted. It was very late already, and as soon as I shut my eyes, I passed out for the night, surrounded by all those objects representing good memories. It had been an excellent trip bearing no regrets.
***
"Hmmm! What a night! I dreamed about all kinds of weird shit."
Still half-asleep, I dragged my feet to the kitchen, dropping my towel somewhere along the way, and brewed myself a coffee. Today would be a quiet post-vacation day dedicated to laundry, catching up on tv shows, drinking fun drinks, and eating frozen meals.
Naked like a worm, I grabbed my warm cup and went to sit in the living room to pretend to work on a plan. The truth was, I didn't want to do anything but watch TV and maybe text my friends.
"Bleh... I'm working tomorrow. I have no choice but to do the damn laundry."
Like a zombie, I sipped my coffee for a good twenty minutes while hugging my knees, trying to convince myself that wearing clothes was part of life and that cleaning them was the right thing to do so as not to harm my reputation.
"Come on, Alli! Get off your butt. I have to do something productive."
"... Alli? Is that your name?"
"AAAAAAAH!"
My empty coffee cup flew high up in the air and exploded on the floor on its way down. I jumped off the couch and tried to hide my boobs and crotch as much as I could. That female voice coming from nowhere had scared the hell out of me, but I couldn't see anybody around.
"WHAT THE FUCK! WHO.... WHO'S THERE!?"
Silence. Did I just dream this? My apartment was a small one-bedroom apartment, so I would have noticed right away if there had been someone around. I rushed to my towel and wrapped it around me while looking around for a potential intruder. No matter how hard I searched, I was truly alone, or at least, it seemed that way.
Where could that voice have come from? For the next ten minutes, I inspected my phone, my TV and sound system, even my alarm clock... Nothing. I didn't even have one of those stupid intelligent home devices. Nobody hid in the tub either. My heart pounded in my chest, but it now seemed unjustified. I must have dreamt it. It must have been exhaustion from my trip, or maybe I got bit by one of those mosquitos that transmitted neurological diseases.
"Weird... So weird... Alright... I'm imagining things. I better do my laundry. Maybe it's the bad smell that got to my brain."
I grabbed the pile of dirty clothes and pushed it inside the washer; sorting by color was for losers. While adding soap to the machine, I kept looking left and right in case a stranger would show up. Paranoia would certainly accompany me all day long because of the earlier event.
Then just as I closed the laundry room door...
"Sorry, Alli... I didn't mean to scare you..."
"AAAAAAAH! GOD DAMNIT! WHERE ARE YOU? SHOW YOURSELF!"
"Sorry! Sorry! I'm so sorry! Don't yell! Please!"
"AAAAH!"
What the hell was that!? Now I knew I had not dreamt it! This female voice was SO close, but I couldn't see that woman!
"WHERE ARE YOU!?"
"Sshhh Shhh! Please! Stop screaming! You... you can't see me!"
"I KNOW THAT! THAT'S THE PROBLEM! WHERE ARE YOU!?"
"No, I mean... You cannot see me... I'm... invisible..."
"Uh? Invisible? SHOW YOURSELF NOW!"
"I can't... I can't! Please! Calm down, Alli! I don't want to hurt you!"
That was too much for me to endure. I ran to my bedroom and curled into the smallest ball of human being I could, pulled the blanket over me, and trembled. But it didn't help.
"Alli! Please... Just listen to me!"
"NO NO NO! GO AWAY! THIS IS MY HOUSE!"
"Stooop! Calm down... Listen, please! I said I don't want to hurt you!"
"Who... who are you? What do you want from me?"
"Nothing... I just... aaah! It's complicated. I'm just a friend."
"A FRIEND!? Are you going to rape me?"
"What!? NO! Why would I want to do that?"
I covered my ears with my hands, but it didn't help. The voice was still as clear as ever. Oh, I didn't like that at all. I totally got bit by a mosquito full of neurotoxins or something, and now it was melting my brain. I knew I should have killed the one who had bit my boob faster.
"Listen, Alli... Do... Do you remember when you went to see those ruins in the jungle?"
"How... HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT!?"
"Well, I was there too... You just... didn't see me."
"Are... are you A SPIRIT?"
"A spi... NO! I'm not a spirit! What are you talking about? Spirits don't even exist!"
"How come I can't see you then?"
"I will tell you in a moment if you calm down... I really didn't want to scare you. Please, get out from under this blanket and try to relax, okay? You are not in danger."
"..."
Terrified, I slowly pulled the blanket off my face and looked around me. Nobody. There was nobody. Was I really going crazy? Was that how schizophrenia started? I sat up in my bed and tried to calm my breathing. As far as I knew, nobody was about to murder me, so at least I had that going for me.
"He... hello?"
"Yes, Alli. I'm still here."
"Oh my God. I'm losing my mind!"
"No, your mind is just fine. You are not crazy."
"Who... who are you then? How do you know about my trip?"
"As I said, I was there."
"It doesn't make sense!"
"It will... I... I will tell you. But... promise me you won't get mad, okay?"
"..."
"You have to promise..."
"S... sure..."
"Well, when you were peeing in the woods..."
"YOU WATCHED ME PEE!? AAAH! PERVERT!"
"Aaaah! Stop! You said you wouldn't get mad! Let me finish at least!"
"..."
"So, when you were... busy... I had time to attach myself to your body. I've been with you since then."