This is one of the stories that came out of a story prompt.
The prompt simply read : "The Cast of a Broadway Show." The 10 words that were supposed to be used were gargoyle, advertisement, shelter, cast, singularly, dwarf, arithmetic, rubber , scissors and calculating
I honestly have not used them all at this point in the story development. Fair warning.
Wanted: a singularly calculating dwarf- read the advertisement.
Sarah snapped the old fashioned news paper down on the dressing table in front of her. "why do people continually use the term "Dwarf"? There have been tv shows that have educated people, there have been discussions on public radio. I am a person with dwarfism. That's it! she fumed to herself as she contemplated her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes almost glowed with anger, teal blue with swirls of gold sparkling, her hair was braided down her back in a complex 6 strand braid, her skin tanned from being outside shown a beautiful caramel. Sadly she knew from expertise that by mid winter she would be paler than some of her Irish friends. Genetics.
"I wonder what they want, and what the pay would be... Well, I could just call and leave a message asking for more information about the job. " as she thought her fingers dialed the number at the bottom of the ad, "maybe I should have blocked my caller id" the phone rang 2x and she took a deep breath to leave a message. "Yes?" inquired the deep cultured male voice on the other end of the line." Can I help you?" "um. My name is Sarah G. and I was wanting more information about the advertisement in the paper this morning" Do you fit the listed requirements?
Yes I do, I am 4"8, smart, sarcastic, calculating, and sometimes a little to honest for my own good."
"I don't think all of those were in the paper, but I am glad to know that you have a sense of humor." he quipped dryly. You sound like you would be a possible fit for this job, would you like to meet at the coffee shop near the intersection of E.Tudor and the Old Seward highway for more details about the job, around 5pm? I can promise you it is legal, morally upright and normally a lot of fun.
Sure! Sarah replied. "Do I need to bring a resume? Or anything?" The man on the other end of the phone smiled, she sounded enthusiastic, he just hoped she would still be interested once she learned all the details. "No, just yourself and a willingness to listen, no harm if you tell me you aren't interested once you hear all the details."
"How am I going to know who you are" she mused out loud. She could hear the smile in his voice when he responded with " I will probably be the only one in the store with a 3 piece suit and a red carnation in my front pocket, its part of my image, please don't feel obligated to get dressed up, be comfortable, it is nearly autumn, I look forward to meeting the brave woman who answered an advertisement, see you soon." and the phone in her ear sounded that he had hung up.
To be continued.
The coffee store on E.Tudor and Old Seward Highway is a real place. The characters are made up.