frozen world

You see your mom frozen in mid-step as she was walking down the hall with a basket of neatly folded laundry in her hands.

You walk out and stand in front of her. She has a blank expression on her face. You wave your hand in front of her face. She doesn't move. You touch her hand. It's warm, and when you push a bit, the skin moves slightly then stays were you pushed it.

You look at the watch and smile. You move past your mom and walk down stairs. You open the front door and look outside. You see a bird in the birdbath in the front yard. The bird was shaking off water when time stopped, and you see drops of water frozen in mid air. You walk over and move some of the drops.

You look down the sidewalk and see your totally hot MILF neighbor in her driveway. She's wearing a pair of black jogging pants, and gray tank top, and her thick auburn hair is in a pony tail. She's standing with her hands on her hips, and her back is arched slightly like she was in mid-stretch. You smile wickedly.