time for my weekly story. its not my best work I believe.
this weeks prompt words are in bold.
I settled into the comfortable movie theater seat with awkward 3D glasses perched on my nose, a small tub of popcorn on my lap, and a bottle of water lodged into the seat holder, my date and I glanced at each other through the glasses. I like film-dates they don’t have the uncomfortable conversations. When the man came in, I thought nothing of it, even when he stood right in front of the screen I tried to ignore him. Then he opened his jacket, I laughed and it took several seconds to realise that there was no life-show but just life and the bomb was as real as it could be. In my panic I forgot all about my date and just stared at the man, locked in my chair, waiting for instructions.