but I have to go soon Iâm working part time at the mill. We make coffins and pallets and planter boxes for flowers. My boss sucks but I can use the money my truck guzzles gas and it needs some work but old trucks are still the best.
Thanks for the info about the junior college but after gradation Iâm going to work full time at the mill. I canât wait. Not that working at the mill is so great but at least I get payed. School just seems like a waste of time (no offence.) I mean its okay for people like Jennie but Iâm not that type I like to work with my hands and stuff. I could maybe work in my dadâs body shop but heâd probly drive me crazy.
272 words! Thatâs all folks!
SHADOW MAN
Gabriel :
If you put as much time into your writing as you do into counting words, you could be another Hemingway !
I think the junior college offers classes in auto mechanics .
Interested ?
C.S .
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Jennie Harding
Heâs dead.
I know heâs not coming to get me. Thereâs no use pretending or making up stories. But when I hear the words Gabrielâs dead inside my head, my mind starts running down this long dark hallway, and all I can think is, No no no, weâve got so many plans, we could be so happyâ
Dear God, please help me. I am so alone. I am trying to feel you with me. I am trying to feel Gabeâs love. The sun is hot, but I cannot stop shaking. I am shaking so hard I could fall off this rock and drown in the ocean and no one would know.
My parents donât want me to go out with Gabe. They think heâs a bad influence on me. As if I am a blank wall and Gabe is graffiti. We fight about this all the time.
âHeâs a very nice boy. Weâre not saying he isnât. But anyone can see that heâs got problems.â
By problems, my father means Gabeâs family; his blood. The alcoholism and the violence. Mr. McCloud used to get real drunk and beat the boys until he passed out. Sometimes their mother hid them in the woods. Sheâd hang up a red rag meaning Stay Away. When it was safe to come home, sheâd take it down.
Thatâs not Gabeâs fault. He didnât choose his family. My parents have even tried to bribe me. âWeâll send you back east to a wonderful school,â they say. âYou can stay with Aunt Ruth and Uncle Henry.â
Theyâre afraid every time I go out with Gabe, sure that the phone will ring with news that Iâve died. Theyâre over-protective; Iâm their only child. I try to please them, but itâs my life.
They must be going crazy with worry. I should have left a note this morning, but what could I have said? Iâm going to meet Gabe . Where? In heaven? Am I going to kill myself? I couldnât have imagined that before this morning. But I never knew breathing could be so painful, that life could change so much in one second, one day.
Tears are rising from my heart to my throat. If I start, I will never stop crying. My tears will flood the oceans and cover the mountains.
Oh, brother, Gabe would say if he were here.
I must pretend that he is here. I must close my eyes and see him. Nothing bad has happened. He will hold me tight. I can feel him all around me. I love you, Gabe told me; I will love you till the day I die.
Lying on my back, all I see is blank blueness. The sea whispers in my ears. How can I believe that Gabe is up in the sky now when I know heâs probably at the funeral parlor, being dressed in the suit he was supposed to wear to high school graduation? We picked it out together. He looked so handsome. Then he decided to drop out. Donât drop out, Gabe! I begged and pleaded. Donât quit school! How can you be so stupid?
He punished me for saying that. He wouldnât see me. I heard that he was going out with Susie Richards. My parents were ecstatic. I was dying inside. But Gabe came back to me; he always comes back. None of this is real. Iâm at home