Sunday, February 06, 2005

Flash Fiction: Dancer

My friend Aris swears this is a true story from one of the dance clubs in Cebu.

She cut the dance floor like an arc welder through sheet metal. Danny was clearly smitten. "She's a goddess, man!" he gushed.

"Want her number?" I offered.

"You know her?"

"Classmates in high school."

Danny's jaw dropped. The dude was ecstatic.

Then, realization hit him like a brick: "Didn't you go to an all-boys' school?"

1 comment:

  1. Sounds like a scenario that would play out in hell. Got to love true life, it's much more interesting.