Her names "Ed" Lancer...her family name...she had just come out...and like many teenage sisters she knew, she felt...full of what she had...feeling she was possessed of some great...wonderful wisdom...and that all straight women were traitors to their sisters for even looking at men...
But she was determined to make her academic career work...she didn't want to be taken as an example of what lesbians were...out of control...of their lives and minds...But right now she had little to do...Unsure what it was shed found she began describing...she would describe her room...as shed like it to be...my room is all Lavender...political statement..she froze...her room was...all Lavender...She tried something else...there is a large picture of KD Laing on my door...and there it was...She shook her head...easy sister...she told herself...She got up and hurried to the window...looked down at the street and then hurried back to the computer. There are no men walking past my window...there are only women....butches...suddenly there were yelps and screams..."Im a freaking woman..." someone yelled...An idea crossed her mind...and she typed...and they all remember only being that way...and they are all...Lesbians...happily in love with their partners...and the screams stopped...she hurried and looked out the window...and grinned...She then began to ponder...and decided there is one thing to do...