A New Day, A New You part 13 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 13

... different location “Layin’ in the water, layin’ in the water children, layin’ in the water, layin’ till ya breathe anew soul,” I sing as I watch the show in front of me. Best thing about the world is people fear everything, they fear what they see and what they hear. They fear what is and isn’t said, hell, they even fear what they can’t see. Right now what they can’t see is me since I’m sitting in a park watching children play on the play toys as their parents sit around and look at everything but the little balls of life running around in front of them. I know they don’t ‘see’ me even though a few people have taken the time to look and even extend courtesy of a greeting or two. I dress like my momma’s daddy when I need to blend in among the sheep and even then I’m a shepard. Momma’s daddy was an evangelist and the white suit with a white shirt and no tie has people thinking all the nice things that people think when a man smiles at the world. Someone should have warned them that monsters smile too. I watch as a ball all bright and red bounces towards me and with a grin I stand up and slowly pick up the toy and wait for the child it belongs to. It takes the little black girl a moment to approach me, fear of the strange man, I’m still smiling as I hold the ball out to the little girl. She walks up and takes it with both her little hands and I smile at her which she smiles back before looking at something. “Mister you have a spider on your arm,” she says and I look, there is ...

... one. “Why yes I do little one,” I reply addressing both spider and child. I casually pick up the spider by letting it crawl on my hand, a little harmless thing but still full of danger to the wrong creature. Squatting down I show the little girl who backs away a little. “She’s a little spider, never wanted to harm nobody,” I tell the girl and the spider. “But spiders bite you,” the girl says with childlike certainty. “She hasn’t bit me. Besides we’re all creatures on the earth,” I tell her and she smiles. “Like the bible, we’re all God’s creatures,” the girl states and now I my smile is bigger. “That’s right little one, we’re all his creatures,” I agree with the girl as the spider crawls onto my palm before singing a little,” He’s got the whole world in his hands.” “I know that song, we sing it in Sunday school,” the girl says excitedly as her father approaches. “You might want to run along now little one, looks like your Daddy’s coming,” I tell the girl as she turns to see her papa. “Daddy the man got my ball and he knows church songs,” the little girl says to her daddy. “That’s nice Vera, now come back over here where it’s safe,” the man says giving me the eye. “He’s right Vera, stay with your parents where it’s safe,” I tell them both as I turn and walk away. I’m out of the park and into a van driven by Thomas who is shaking his head again; I take his head in my hands once I’m in the passenger seat. Thomas drives us away and once we’re home with the family I get the good ...