a very skilled assassin by Bogdan Dragos

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The way she'd creep up on you
and just appear
from behind like some cat,
you'd think she
was some trained assassin or something

I felt her punch
my shoulder and then her
other hand falling on
my nape and squeezing
"Hey, lucky boy. You should be so damn
glad you ran into me."

In the fist that hit my shoulder
she held a bunch of
crumpled bills
and brought them before my eyes

"What's that?" I said

"Our tickets to the bar
down the street. And you've the honor
to accompany me there. Drinks
are on me today. But you do
owe me, don't think otherwise, okay?"

"Where'd you get that money?" I asked.
"Why's it so dirty?"

"I stole 'em from Ol' Horn Nose
while he was taking a shit."

"What?"
Ol' Horn Nose was the homeless guy
who roamed around the block, usually begging
in front of the supermarkets
and pharmacies

She brought the fist to her nose
and smelled the bills
and then shrugged

"You can't be serious," I said. Of course
I didn't believe her
but just then
the old man rounds the corner
and spots us
and points his crooked finger at us
and screams

Immediately two cops
round the corner
and approach us with big strides
but by the time they get to us
there's only me

The assassin girl
was gone

I haven't seen her since
but she does
cross my mind every now and then

Especially when I pay with
cash at the bar

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  1. Terveen Gill dice:

    That would definitely be something difficult to forget. I guess cash is multipurpose. No stinks attached. 🙂

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    1. Haha, that’s right! (❁•́ ワ •̀)
      Some events and the people who set them into motion are hard to forget. Life constantly catches you thinking about them every now and then.

      Well, I heard recently she’s studying to become a nurse… of all things…
      If you ask me, a surgeon would be more suitable for her skills :))

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  2. Susi Bocks dice:

    I can see why she’d pop back up from time to time. Great story, Bogdan! Congrats!

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    1. Thank you! (๑•́ ‿ •̀๑)

      One of life’s spices is the people that never allow you to forget them. Even if you never see them again for as long as you live.

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      1. Susi Bocks dice:

        You’re welcome, Bogdan! I would agree! Frequently those people return in my dreams even if they have died.

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