Story Submitted by Brenda:
Max messaged me online, we progressed to phone calls, and he finally asked me out.
He told me to meet him at 110 Iroquois Lane in Wexford. When I was in my car and punched the address into my GPS, it came back as nonexistent. I figured that he had made a mistake and so I called him up and left a message.
He texted back. "Can't pick up. Just get here," then followed up with, "Just get here" twice more.
I texted back, "There is no 110 Iroquois in Wexford. Is that the right address?"
No response. I tried calling once more, but I didn't leave a message. As I had no idea where he wanted me to go, I didn't go anywhere, and I ended up ordering in Chinese that night.
I wrote him a message the next day, as nice as possible, telling him that I wasn't too impressed with the way he had handled things, although I would wait to hear his explanation.
No explanation came, but a week later (yes, a week), he texted back, "110 Iroquois, Wexford. Just get here."
I didn't respond. Not even when he sent me another text, left a voicemail, and wrote me an e-mail explaining that he was trapped in a "timerip" (his word) for the past week due to an inter-dimensional battle, but that he still really wanted to meet up for drinks.
7 comments:
Awesome.
Nothing like a relaxing drink after an inter-dimensional battle
With a bit of the mind-slip, you could have been into his "timerip."
I believe he meant 110 Iroquois Pl in Cadillac, MI (Wexford county). This man sounds amazing! Go to him, there may still be time!
Refusing to meet a man just because he's stuck in a timerip! Have a little understanding. Interdimensional battles are nothing to cough at.
This is amazing. With an excuse like that, I might have actually gone out with him :).
You should have wrote, "I'm coming to find you in the future...leave me a text and I'll get back to you last week"
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