Lori was finally, all moved in. All boxes unpacked, furniture placed, switched around, and back to her orignal choice.
Her home office set up in a spare bedroom, where she now sat, starring at a blank computer screen.
For two week's, Lori has been at her computer in between putting her new home together, and not have any ideas for a story.
She wasn't like this in her old apartment, her stories poured out like water there.
She heard some writers thought it deadly, to change location while writing a story. But this was a new one, and nothing was coming, change should not be a factor here.
There has been change to Lori though, to subtle for her, or anyone to notice. It all took place in her deepest sleep. Starting with her first night in her new home.
Lori had enough that first night, she was in a sea of boxes, everwhere she turned. She made her way to her bedroom, musing, how could one person accumulate so much crap. She stripped to her bra and thong, curled in a ball under her blanket, and was asleep in seconds.
That night, a whispered voice, only Lori could hear, asked her to remove her bra and thong. She did without hesitation.
Shy by nature, Lori never exposed her body to anyone. She never went to the beach, but this soothing voice had her naked.
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