Winter Time Portal: Touch is One Parallel Universe Away.

Winter Time Portal.

The storm is brewing, but I’m prepared. Plenty of firewood, water, and food. Books to keep me entertained alongside the much-anticipated napping I will get to do, in the event of actually losing power for a few days. How tragic that all would be! Hunkering down like this does make me wish I were a little less independent. Sharing all of this with someone else could be entertaining in more than one way. Sure, card games by candlelight can be cute and even romantic, but there are definitely activities to be had in even closer proximity to one another. Very close. So close you may not even need fire to stay warm, but it wouldn’t stop us from lying beside it. Oh, but stubborn me, always delaying love. Luckily, this storm brings on more than an outage. Prepare for the Winter time portal.

The Storm Was Due to Hit Around 5 A.M.

And that it did. My alarm rang on my cell. Usually, I’m awake an hour before it even goes off. Not today. Today, I was in a deep sleep, or more of a hibernation, it seemed. As my eyes struggled to open, my room was bright with white. Looking out the window, everything was covered in snow. Internet check-fail. Oh well! I guess no work! Light check-fail. Firewood it is. Winter time portal check- pass. Of course, I had no idea how to even look for such a thing. However, it seemed to open right in the nick of time. Late at night, after a long restful day, sitting by the fire, caressing my neck, and kicking myself.

The Winter Time Portal Opened Right Before Me.

At first, I was convinced that the emergency chocolate stash I had immediately gone for may have been mixed in with some old “fun candy” that was reserved for other times. But, nope. This was much better. Scary at first. I walked up to the beautiful galactic window and saw through to the other side. A man, standing right before me, in a nearly identical apartment. He dressed differently, much differently. As we began to speak, it was clear that we were in two very different eras. This was not the time for me to be shy. I stepped through. The year was 1890. I was in my apartment, over a century earlier.

The Winter Time Portal Kept Me In the Same Place, Just in Another Moment.

It also gave me company. He was perfect. Gorgeous, strong, and great at conversation. The night turned to morning, and we still had so many questions to ask each other. Of course, we had to take turns looking through our apartment…on both sides. We both had all the snow. All those years ago, there was a storm that day, too. We exchanged stories and cooked for each other over our fireplace. It made me stop kicking myself. I met someone, and I didn’t have to go far. After patiently keeping our hands to ourselves, the following night, it all became real. Touching and kissing another being from a different century was truly amazing, but only because he was.

Nothing Prepared Me For What The Winter Time Portal Ended Up Bringing.

As the snow began to melt, the portal began to shrink. We knew a decision must be made. We spent as much time jumping back and forth, knowing we would have to choose together. Sacrifices would be made, but the alternative was unbearable to even think of. Which side did we take? You’ll have to wait and see. If you enjoyed this, check out last week’s entry- Mystic Love Trail. If you would prefer creating our own story, then we’d better get to it. Don’t keep your fantasy phone sex vixen waiting. 

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