Sunday Scribblings initiator of these story prompts is hosted by peckapalooza – the Confusing Middle
Today’s prompt … Carnival
This is one more installment in the ongoing saga of Bella, as she settles into a new witness protection situation.
Exhausted, that’s what she was. It’s Saturday, no need to get up. Bella sank back into her welcoming blankets. Later… she would think about getting up later. For now sleep was easy and she let herself go.
Several hours later she still couldn’t bring herself to get out of bed. Maybe she’d just lie there for awhile thinking about the week behind and the week ahead, that would be a good thing. She wasn’t even aware when she’d drifted back to sleep.
By the time she woke for real and forced herself to get up, the temptation to give in to more sleep was still strong. That would be an unhealthy choice on so many levels. Sleep wouldn’t happen tonight, that’s for sure.
What was with her anyway? It wasn’t like her to be sleepy like this.
Things seemed to be going pretty well at work. In the last few months her new business was growing as word of mouth brought new clients. Financially it looked like she had little reason to be worried for the future.
Personally, people were friendly and she’d met a few women she already could tell would be an important part of her new life.
As she polished off her late afternoon brunch the phone rang. Oh, No.
There’s a carnival in town and she’d promised to meet her new friends there.
It’s a good thing she rolled out of bed when she did.