MidReal Story

The Unexpected Encounter

Sud Dud

Feb 3

Scenario:I’m a lesbian, who meets a gorgeous woman by chance.

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I’m a lesbian, who meets a gorgeous woman by chance.

Emily Carter

female. She is a young woman navigating life in a small town. She is shy,introspective,and hopeful. Emily struggles with her identity as a lesbian in a conservative community. She meets a captivating woman named Sarah at the local diner,sparking unexpected feelings. Despite her fears of rejection,she finds herself drawn to Sarah's warmth and beauty. Emily's journey involves embracing her desires and facing the challenges of being openly gay in her hometown.

Jessica Thompson

female. She is Emily's best friend since childhood. She is outgoing,supportive,and loyal. Jessica has always been there for Emily,offering encouragement and understanding despite their differing personalities. She helps Emily navigate social situations and provides a safe space for her to express herself freely. Jessica's presence in Emily's life serves as a constant reminder of acceptance and friendship amidst the challenges of growing up gay in a small town.

Sarah Mitchell

female. She is a charming woman who visits Emily's hometown for work. She is confident,friendly,and openminded. Sarah meets Emily at the local diner and shows interest in getting to know her better. Her presence stirs up feelings in Emily that she had long suppressed due to fear of judgment from others. Sarah's warm demeanor and genuine interest in Emily create an unexpected connection that challenges Emily's perceptions of love and acceptance.

I was walking home from the library when I saw her.

She was sitting at the counter in the diner, looking at a map or something in a booklet.

The first thing I noticed was her hair, which was dark red and curly, falling to her shoulders in a short bob.

Then my eyes traveled down to her slim neck, her collarbone, and her black button-down shirt open at the neck with a flash of bright blue tank top underneath.

Her sleeves were rolled up, showing off some impressive forearms (I’ve always had a thing for arms), and she had delicate hands with a bright pink manicure.

When she looked up and our eyes met, I froze, my feet glued to the spot in the sidewalk.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of hers, which were a warm brown that seemed to crinkle at the edges when she smiled.

And then she winked at me and I felt it like a punch to the gut.

I took a deep breath and blew it out slowly to calm myself down before I broke out my inhaler.

This was likely to be one of my panic attacks if I didn’t get myself under control.

After a few seconds, I was able to move my feet and continued on my way home.

Today had been like any other day.

I woke up, went to class, stopped by the library.

Nothing exciting ever happens in this town, especially not to someone like me.