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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 6:51 pm |
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"That should be enoughTall or @@@@@ "That should be enoughTall or short?" "Tall, yes really very tallHis head was only a foot or so below the top of the curtains, and those windows are seven feet four inches"I knew I could count on youYou're the only person I've ever known who could identify the biggest scoop of ice cream at a birthday party from the other side of the room'Eagle eye' we called you behind your back "And to my face, I seem to remember, along with other unpleasant personal remarksYou were a horrid little boy "You were a loathsome little girlI would have loved you even if you had worn underclothes "I would have loved you if you hadn'tI looked up your skirts plenty of times, but I couldn't see a thing "Be merciful, AliciaAt least call it a kilt They smiled companionably at one anotherThen Rhett resumed the questioning Alicia remembered a great many details once she began to thinkThe soldier was young-very young indeedwith the ungainly movements of a boy who had not gotten accustomed to the spurt of growthHe was very thin, tooThe uniform hung loosely on hisframeHis wrists showed clearly below the sleeve binding; the uniform might not have been his at allHis hair was dark-"not raven like yours, Rhett, and by the way the touch of gray is extremely becoming; no, his share must have been brown and looked darker in the shadows Yes, well cut and almost certainly undressedShe would have smelled Macassar oilBit by bit Alicia pieced together her memorie | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 6:50 pm |
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said if @@@@@Just please think about what I've said if you mean to stay, EdwardAnd I look forward to you reading to me That will be a treatThank you for listening to an old womanThen she said, "The table is leaking I waited twenty seconds, then thirtyI had just about decided that she'd forgotten to hang up on her end and was reaching to push the STOP button on the answering machine when she spoke again Just six words, and they made no more sense than the thing about the leaking table, but still they 336 brought gooseflesh out on my arms and turned the hair on the nape of my neck into hackles "My father was a skin diver," Elizabeth Eastlake saidEach word was clearly enunciatedThen came the clear click of the phone being hung up on her end "No more messages," the phone robot said"The message tape is full I stood staring down at the machine, thought of erasing the tape, then decided to save it and play it for WiremanI undressed, brushed my teeth, and went to bedI lay in the dark, feeling the soft throb of my head, while below me the shells whispered the last thing she'd said over and over: My father was a skin diver 8 - Family Portrait i Things slowed down for awhileSometimes that happensThe pot boils, and then, just before it can boil over, some hand - God, fate, maybe plain coincidence - lowers the heatI mentioned this once to Wireman and he said life is like Friday on 337 a soap operaIt gives you the illusion that everything is going to wrap up, and then the same old shit starts up on Monday I thought he'd go with me to see a doctor and we'd find out what was wrong with himI thought he'd tell me why he'd shot himself in the head and how a man survives that sort of thingThe answer seemed to be, "With seizures and a lot of trouble reading the fine print Maybe he'd even be able to tell me why his employer had a bee in her bonnet about keeping Ilse off the isl | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 6:56 pm |
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“I need a minute,” I told him breathlesslyI @@@@@ “I need a minute,” I told him breathlesslyI looked straight into his faded-denim eyes and told him something that was most definitely not a lie“I have one more questionBut I really need a minute to myselfCan you… wait for me?” “Sure, we can wait a little while more I nodded and walked as quickly as I could from the prisonMy legs were stiff with terror at first, but I found my stride as I movedBy the time I passed Aaron and Brandt, I was almost running “What happened?” I heard Aaron whisper to Brandt, his voice bewildered I wasn't sure where to hide while I thoughtMy feet, like a shuttle on automatic pilot, took me through the corridors toward my sleeping roomI could only hope that it would be empty It was dark, barely any light from the stars trickling down through the cracked ceilingI didn't see Lily till I tripped over her in the darkness I almost didn't recognize her tear-swollen faceShe was curled into a tight, tiny ball on the floor in the middle of the passagewayHer eyes were wide, not quite comprehending who I was I stared at her wordlessly “I said that life and love go onButwhy do they? They shouldn'tWhat's the point?” “I don't know, LilyI'm not sure what the point is “Why?” she asked again, not speaking to me anymoreHer glassy eyes looked right through me I stepped carefully past her and hurried to my | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 6:59 pm |
@@@@@On night duty there seldom is a time when he @@@@@On night duty there seldom is a time when he can't find a girl in the hotel to spend a few hours with One of his buddies has an old Ford, and on weekends when he's off he goes tearing around the sandy roads with him, a gallon jug between them rattling over the loose rubber pads near the gear shiftSometimes they take a couple of girls with them, and many Sundays they wake up in a strange room, not knowing what happened One Sunday he wakes up married(Turning in bed drowsily, slipping his arm about the round belly beside himThe sheets are over his head and he looks at the warm skin and the deep black hair of the triangleHe places his finger in her navelHe is trying to remember her nameShe has a heavy strong face, and she yawns evenly and turns to him Hubby? He shakes his head and slowly assembles the events of the past nightYou two sure you want to get married? the jGoddam! He is trying to think of where he met her Where's ol' Slim? He'n Clara are in the nex' room Ol' Slim's married too? That's right, he isWilson begins to laugh againHe is beginning to remember their making love, and he feels a spasm of heatSlowly he caresses herYou're pretty good, honey, as I remember You're a fine man, Woodrow, she says huskilyFor a moment, he is thinking(Guess Ah had to git married, sometimeAh can move out from Pa's, and git that house over on Tolliver Street, an' we can set up He looks at her again, gazes at her body(Knew what Ah was doin' even if Ah was drunkMarried, goddam, let's give us a kiss, hon | | Saturday, December 25th, 2010 | | 6:59 pm |
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