Posted by Jennifer Kilmey on November 21, 2000 at 11:37:50:
Isn't it funny how naive and trusting a twenty year old girlcan be? Over time she gave her cyber lover bits of information about herself. She was born on January 1st, 1980, (birthstone garnett). She's in her third year at a two year college, Springfield Community College. She still lives with her parents which does curtail her access to the internet at times. She is an only child, and her parents have raised her kindly, no child abuse or any other easy explination for why she finds pain and death to be so sexy. The only really bad thing that ever happened to her: She was raped on Halloween night when she was fifteen. A sad way for a girl to loose her virginity, but not the reason for her dark and twisted desires. Her death fetish had been part of her as long as she could remember, even when she was a child.
She mentioned the name of the town she lived in, her parents names, where she had gone to high school. It really didn't take much effort for Rom to locate a copy of her Senior Yearbook. He looked at her picture for over an hour. "God damn." he thought "God Fucking Damn..." She looked even better than he had dreamed.
Then came the E-mail he couldn't resist.
"Dear Rom. My parents are on their way to Toronto for the weekend. I'm all alone. (Thank God.) I'll sleep naked tonight and die in my dreams thinking of you."
Rom packed a suitcase and was in the car in less than thirty minutes. Fortunately, Springfield was only six hours away. It didn't really matter. He would have flown around the world if he had to.
Friday evening, he rang the bell. It was less than an hour since her parents had driven off. Jenny opened the door and stared in disbelief at the handsome, bearded stranger smiling slyly at her. His eyes were the color of robin's eggs. Her pulse began to race as the startling realisation dawned on her... "Rom?" she could barely manage a whisper. She felt dizzy. "This can't be real" she thought, elated, confused, and more than a little frightened.
She was exactly as he had imagined. Slender and lovely, dressed in white sweat pants and a tummy baring white sports bra style halter. Her feet were bare, tonails glossed a peachy pink. She was wearing a silver ring on the second toe of her right foot. Just like he'd asked her to.
"Well?' he said, "Can I come in?"