Swimming thoughts

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1. What idea will I leave behind?

   1. Some will have one side, and some will have the other side. I hope that I leave the idea that you can work and do what you love. I plan on continuing to work on my art and my craft. I want to learn more as time goes on. I want more friends, but not the drama. I want a family without the need to deal with their mess. Maybe babies are not for me, but my body will make the final decision. 

2. The attempt (Reader, be warned, this story is dark) 

   1. First, don’t trust everyone; some have their own plans. Second, save every detail possible, even small stuff like the number of dots. Third, the police are lying and hiding what we need. Fourth, the Mayor is completely dead. 

   2. The smell of decay was partly covered by the smell of rose perfume, spilled on the tiled ground. I dropped the bottle when I saw the body. I knew the Mayor was old and close to death, but not this close. His secretary didn’t believe me at first. Then she puked when I showed her the body. The decaying body of what was once the Mayor was on the toilet inside the private bathroom inside the Mayor’s main office.  

   3. “Forgot the mess and call the police,” I said while trying to get a signal on my phone. 

   4. As she was cleaning the floor, “he will know we left this mess.” She was cleaning as tears and mascara ran down her face. 

   5. The dead Mayor will know. How? He is a ghost at the moment. Nevermind, the ghost or knowledge will haunt her forever if she doesn’t do what she wants. I feel bad for her, but not enough to get down there and help her clean. I called the police as soon as I got enough signals. 

   6. When the police and EMS came, they were surprised that the body was wiped down and naked. The suit was folded and stacked on a rolling tray nearby. She was busy cleaning the base of the toilet between the legs. Yes, they arrested her. Yes, I took photos of everything before and after her cleaning spree. I decided to go down the hallway next to the main office. 

   7. I wanted to catch my breath, but the air was thick with air freshener and old soap. Just a few blinks and I was in my bedroom back home. It was all a bad dream, thank the Gods.