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fluctuationfeels) wrote2017-05-30 10:42 pm
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[Flashback | Tom and Huck | Eight year olds playing together]
Hey! Heeey [Leo whispered just as loud as a whisper could go. He was fed up of throwing pebbles that his friend never seemed to notice. He guessed they weren't big enough to make a decent noise, but any bigger might break his window and he wasn't about to get into shit with Aydin's old man. No sir.]
Aydin! Git up. Come on.
Aydin! Git up. Come on.
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[As the boys watched, the bush rustled once more. The fox was silent as it moved out, it's eyes silver and shining demonically in the moonlight.]
There! There it is! Lookit! Aydin!
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[he kept the flashlight still, watching the way it moved and slinked across their path] Wow!
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[He laughed as the ran] I wanna pet it so badly!
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Keep up! Come on! There it goes! [Leo pointed as the ran after it and watched it disappear into a hole in the ground.]
This is it! That must be it's home, right there! [He turned to Aydin to speak.] They call a fox hole a burrow I think?
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[He shined the light at the hole]well how do we make it come out?
[Aydin bent down trying to see into the hole] have ya read anything on foxes?
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Maybe we can get some meat or somethin?
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erm... well they eat meat and apples like in Fantastic Mr Fox and they eat fish
we could go get a fish from the lake?
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Less you think a ghost gon' eatcha while I'm gone? [He grinned.]
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[He kicked his feet and tried to be brave] A ghost wont get me, there fraid of foxes
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[With that, Leo took off running, leaving Aydin to himself in the dark wood, waiting with the flashlight. It was eerily quiet without Leo there, save for the strange noises made by the creatures of the wood at night. Leo seemed to be gone forever.]
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Like thinking of movies and trying to remember all the words to a song] Country roads, take me home. To the place I belong, West Virginia, mountain momma. Take me home, country roads. All my memories gathered 'round her Miner's lady, stranger to blue water. Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, Misty taste of moonshine. Teardrops in my eye
[that would kill some time until Leo got back]
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Hey. I'm back! I was gonna scare ya, but I figured you'd cry so I held off.
Got my rod! [He held the thing out happily.] Grabbed some worms on the way and baited it up good.
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[he looked at the rod and grinned]So we can go to the lake and catch a fish for the Fox
[Aydin was so excited to pet it]how will we find our way back?
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Hmn, how about we leave a trail? Like in that story 'bout the two kids who got lost in the forest.
I don't got no breadcrumbs or shiny stones or nothin' but... Maybe we can do somthing' else?
[He starts to look around for something they can leave as a trail.]
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[he pulled the things out of his pockets] I got a bit of string, a button and some marbles. I won 'em
[He looked so pleased with himself] but I don't think we'll be able to find em again... what if we left out clothes? it's warm enough.
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[He chuckled and copied Leo, unwinding his jumper and tieing it to the tree] now we can go to Lake and get a fish for the Fox.
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Leo set up the fishing line like he had done a hundred times before. It was deadly quiet out there at night aside from the sounds of animals and birds out in the woods. Leo didn't seem to care about that though.]
Wonder how long until we get a bite.
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[He sat down and thought for a moment kicking his feet] at least ten minutes maybe longer, everyone says it takes a long time to fish.
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We can do it. Not like my momma's gonna miss me, n'yer daddy neither. So we can stay twenty minutes. Hell, sixty minutes if we wanna!
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but what'ya wanna do while we wait? [he kicked his feet and looked at the lake thinking] the water looks like the sky look it!
[he pointed at the water and looked back at Leo]
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[He looked at the stars for a moment in the reflection of the water, falling silent. Those were the stars his momma loved so much. They were so bright and shining, not like the other things she seemed to love. Drinkin' and smoking and men, all of her loves were cloudy. His smile fell the longer he stared and he suddenly felt kind of sad, even though nothing bad was happening.]
I don't think you can get the future out of stars. Do you? You know most of 'em are already burnt out. The light we get is already done. How you supposed to get the future outta somethin' what's in the past?