THE PERFECT ILLUSION
fingertips. I increased my speed and let my long hair flow behind me as my heart slowed to a steady, relaxing rhythm. The
e. I had found my heaven. I h
ti
ained down from above. I covered my head and tried
ttacked numerous
me. And it was massive! My eyes expanded into fearful saucers as I stared up in sick horror. The monster extended
...w
m above. A predicted sliding thunk jarred the rafters, causing me to moan. Mrs. Lub
it we
" You are a stupid, careless gi
. It was not simple to find affordable housing in East Hollywood. Some awful concessions have to be made. Mrs. Lubanski's early morning Zumba was only the tip of the iceberg.
absolutely no noti
vior," aka did I mention there was no air-conditioning?-shot all my hair back like I'd been shocked, and I was qu
they said, "trying to make it in
would be a knockout, a celebrity. But, for whatever reason, in this city founded on the parking tic
ed, but not puffy. Dark rings had already faded. Not terrible after a night of bing
ng turned down at the casting because the coveted two-line role had been filled sometime during the six hours we were standing in line), we'd get together over a bottle of tequil
the bathroom let me know she wa
walked out into the hall. Nimbus, our three-legged cat, staggered by me, chasing a Tasmanian twister of
you what. "I will
ilk onto a dish and laid it
at my roommate picked up. We had no idea if he had been in an accident, but we love
I gently knocked on the
that sounded just like our cat. The toilet flushed, the sink ran,
time," she lament
s expected to. "Well,
think about work a
The typical response of a
bitingly. "I wish I coul
clammy cheek on the cool tiles on the floor. It was a comfort maneuver that both of
mbus that wa
other shoe. "I gotta g
's phone number last
ut a bi
it up again?
suppose that was too profound for him. But I'm concerned about the woman. She's been my patient for m
n't the way to go when
ard. "You're p
ng the end. And it's wonderful that you show them so m
to every single o
rstanding man. I am going to find you the most unde
e blind
are your thoughts? There's Damien. He still lives
inging by the store on my w
yes. Get some more of the caramel treats we had
I've got to run." I slapped my hand against the door. "Feel better-I'
ha
ted.
uila on
ady t