330-word post, or “White Noise”

Georgette was present only to white noise and nothing else. It enveloped her like a blanket. Slowly, however, she became aware of the infinite reaches of her body, of her fingers, her legs, her arms and shoulders.

She opened her eyes too quickly and was rewarded for her impatience with blinding white light. She snapped her eyes shut harder and realized she was spinning tightly in the fetal position.

It was difficult to know what to do with that information.

She felt no inertia, no centripetal force or nausea associated with what she felt was the intensely fast rotation of her body.

Tentatively, she relaxed and unfolded slightly from her full-body clench. She was rewarded with suddenly being thrown off kilter, and like basset hound ears she flapped in the maelstrom surrounding her and heard herself breathing and thrashing in the wind.

Only then did she realize she was naked and cold, and she strained and managed to pull herself back into a clench. “Okay,” she thought. And this was all she thought for a long time as – you can imagine – thoughts were hard to come by at the moment.

Images and emotions began buffeting her from the inside as pieces fell into place.
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She became aware of certain facts. Her name was Georgette. She worked with children… a teacher, maybe? She lived in a nice place. She had been loved. She was a good person… a person?

She’d been out with friends… Drinks. Dancing. Lights. Making out with a guy in a turban? Oh, God! Had he called himself a genie?

She’d rubbed his lamp all night, but when she tried to slip out in the morning, he’d gotten all needy. “You must have a wish,” he’d said. And she’d remember how, at the age of 5, she’d told her dad what she wished she could be when she grew up.

And now she was a snowflake, with no idea where she was falling.

But, finally, she felt unique.

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