A Private Dance
You enter the room according to the invitation you recieved, look around, then seat yourself following the mysterious instructions. Glancing at the writing and seeing again the motel's name, room number and words "seat yourself and say nothing." You fold the paper and slip it back into your pocket. You hear the door open. Looking up you see me enter the room. Closing the door behind me, my hand resting on the door knob, as I lean back on it. My attire consists of a black velvet long sleeved...