Bradley started the day as a foreman overseeing the demolition of the old church on Robard Ave. Now he sat in a psychologist’s office, his job on the line. At least he was spared the indignity of the couch.
“So what happened?” said Dr. Valdez.
“The truck carrying the wrecking ball broke down,” said Bradley. “We ordered another truck to get the ball. Then, it had an accident. The wrecking ball was…wrecked.”
“And then you had your hallucination?”
“A vision, actually. A nun and a priest stood in the church gallery. I knew then the church shouldn’t be demolished. I told the demolition company owner. He’s furious, and that’s why I’m here.”
“Okay, what did this ‘vision’ say to you?”
“Nothing. They never do. I can just figure out what’s wrong from the vision.”
“They? You’ve hallucinated before?”
“Visions,” corrected Bradley. “I’ve always had them. For instance, there’s something wrong with that doughnut.”
Valdez paused, about to take a bite. “Don’t be silly.” He bit in, then spluttered and spat the bite out. “Ach! It’s salty!”
“Yeah, I saw a baker face-palming just now. Salt looks just like sugar. An understandable mistake by a busy baker.”
“Don’t you think that’s a lucky coincidence?” smirked Valdez. His phone rang. “I’m sorry, that’s my wife. I should…”
“Maybe wait on that,” warned Bradley. “You should prepare yourself.”
Valdez paused. “Why?”
Bradley studiously avoided looking towards the couch. “I think your wife knows about the cheerleader.”
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Written for Sunday Photo Fiction: https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2017/03/19/sunday-photo-fiction-march-19th-2017/
Thanks for envisioning another ‘impossible’ story! Liked it.
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Hehe. Yep, “impossible” is my “raison d’etre.” 😉 Glad you liked it. Thank you!
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Well, that’s one way to get the psychiatrist to believe him! Really liked how this one developed; it surprised me. Nicely done!
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I must be on my game if I can surprise you. I’m glad to know it developed well. Thanks so much, Joy! 🙂
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I like to be surprised. 🙂
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Bradley could be a useful asset to any company!
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No kidding. The owner just needs to know how to use him. Maybe Bradley should work for the police. 😉
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What woud be really funny is if he was the one going round telling people things, and he was really a PI. Haha. Good story Eric.
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Hehe. Maybe he should just be a PI. Seems his skills are underutilized in demolition work. 😉 Thanks kindly, Al! 🙂
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It seems like Bradley’s talents are wasted in this job.
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I think so too. Maybe after a visit with the police chief ( and his drinking problem ) could get him a job with the local PD. 😉
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What a waste of talent and what an excellent story.
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For certain. I think there’s an exciting career ahead of him if he just puts himself out there. If he loses his demolition job, it could be a good thing. 😉 Thanks so much! 🙂
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Now if only Bradly could channel his visions to do some good in the world 🙂
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Well he did help stop demolishing a historic church. That’s a start. Perhaps he could visit with our politicians and clear up a bunch of mysteries. 😉
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LOL our politicians are definitely in dire need of his skills.
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Uh oh! Dr should listen to Bradley’s hallucin… uhm visions! 😉
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Hehe. I think you’re right. After that last one, I think the good doctor will take his “hallucinations” a little more seriously. 😉
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Wonderfully Entertaining! Bravo 👏
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Thanks so much. I appreciate that. 🙂
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