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Click here"I got some good advice on that front, and I've been happy to remain anonymous. I can't believe I didn't recognize you. These two attacks happened around the same time. I remember being very interested in your story, because it mirrored my own in some ways. Hey! You changed your hair! Damn. That red looked good on you."
"Sorry sweety. It was just too noticeable. Maybe I'll let it grow out again. You say you followed my media coverage, so your terrorist attack happened first?"
"Uh, I couldn't tell you exactly. The weeks immediately after were pretty hectic. I barely had time to contemplate the holiday."
"Holiday? What holiday?" Ivette asked.
"Why, National Tapioca Pudding Day of course. To think that terrorists would attempt to sully that day of days..." I chuckled.
I looked to Julie to see if she was amused, but she had gone bone white.
"July 15th?" She rasped. "Are you telling me that your attack was on July 15th?"
I was confused by her sudden intensity.
"Yes... How do you know that? I wasn't aware that anybody actually celebrates tapioca pudding day in America, let alone in France."
"I looked it up." Ivette said. "The Louvre attack... it happened on July 15th, 2016..."
Now we were both as pale as ghosts. It couldn't be... Could it? The same day?
Ivette turned to me.
"Sam, have you ever had déjà vu?"
But that's another story...
....
THE END
- COMMENTS
biggoomba314 days agoAbsolutely awesome! If I could give it 10 stars I would. I have read the story two times and my only complaint is that there are no more stories to read from this author. I would definitely like to know where other stories he/she has written or published.
Anonymousabout 1 month agoGlad he didn't rekindle with Julie. sure he had a certain kind of deep value to her but she was a sex toy. and would come up with another rationale at some point.
The only other thing is I wish some of the retribution on his and her fake friends would have been visited in more detail.
dgfergieabout 2 months agoSecond time thru with this story, a bit confusing at times and definitely reminiscent of Ground Hogs Day.
Obviously more than one person lived that day over and over again. The explanation? A rip in the fabric of time or a new dimension? Who knows, it happened to these two. Excellent story.
