Rich
smell of ground coffee, silent dark night street lights. I sat at a table for two, me and Fen, in a
small coffee shop. No one could see Fen,
Fen was magik of some sort. I’ve tried
many times to ask him what exactly he is and if there were others like him, but
my questioning has been for naught thusfar.
A waiter came over to my table, this was a fancy coffee shop t
seemed. “The usual, Baker?” I looked up at him. It’s funny, I don’t remember ever having been
here before. But, then again, I don’t
remember a lot of my life. My brain is constantly
reviewing memories and information and deleting the stuff I don’t need as
much. My body may live forever, but that
doesn’t mean I have an infinite amount of nerve-endings in my head.
“Yes,
thank you,” I answered. Mid as well see
what the past version of myself likes.
The waiter nodded and went to grab a usual dish. Fen smiled at me from across the table. “Don’t remember this place, do you, Matt?”
Fen lived
forever too, obviously since he was magik.
Except he could remember everything.
“As matter of fact, I don’t. No
big deal though. I’m sure when last I
was here I was the life of the party.”
Fen
sorta looked like a little demon, except he had no feet. He was red with little horns on his head and
a big grin just like Chester Cat. “I’m
sure you were,” he said.
I
ignored him, mostly he was a pain, and stared at the television in the
corner. Doctor Who was playing. I looked out the window at the police box
across the street. I could never be sure
if it was me meeting the creators of Doctor Who which created the show or if it
was the show that made me wish for my powers from Fen. I guess no one will ever know.
A cup
of French vanilla chai was put in front of me, along with a blueberry bagel
with butter instead of creame cheese.
Well, go figure it was just about my favourite food. Past self doesn’t slack on pleasuring
himself. I ate the meal, said thank you,
tipped well, and left. The police box
made a low hum before disappearing from the world. No one would remember that police box ever
being there.
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