Dee Tales are whimsical stories inspired by photographs taken with my i-phone. A tiny story for you, a wee sense of accomplishment for me. Enjoy.
You don’t see it. Not in the mirror. Not when you hold your hand up in front of your face. You keep asking why people are staring. You don’t believe me when I tell you you’re different. You’ve changed.
If it was just physical, I could live with it. The horns, the eyes, the tail. I could live with it all, but you’ve changed inside. You’re meaner. A lot meaner.
After I’ve finished packing I look out our bedroom window at the building across the street. I’ll try one more time to make you see. To make you understand.