First Summer, Last Winter_Sleden ("The Sleigh")_Bus stop_Live In the Moment
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First Summer, Last Winter
“It needs a mustache."Ichabod and Atticus were outside on a frigid Sunday morning. Ichabod had woken Atticus way too early, exclaiming that it was indeed snowing, which surprisingly triggered a similar response from Atticus — judging by how he had jumped out of the bed to run to the window and then to the closet to immediately throw on warmer clothes. It's not every winter that it snows like this. In fact, it’s not every winter that they’re together.Oh, 1620, 1888, 1977 and plenty of times in between. But his memory isn’t what it used to be — at least it’s not as bad as Ichabod’s. Although, he...
Sleden ("The Sleigh")
I haven't taken the old sled out from the attic for five years. Too many memories I've been trying to suppress - the way dad used to tie our scarves, pull our hats just perfectly over our heads. Too many nightmares my little sister has had - the way dad looked when his body landed again at last, his limbs thrown haphazardly in every direction.Life still flickered over his face. It was an image enough to fill up your heart with warmth - and then tear it apart. It took me too long to tear Halley away from the sight. Back into reality. Back into my arms. I know some brothers sometimes think their...
Bus stop
As I leaned over her forehead to kiss her good night, she held my hand tightly and smiled at me. Despite the grey hair, bi-focal glasses and a wrinkly mouth, her smile remained intact over all these years. To be precise, 55 years.I met my partner during our childhood. I was ten and she was nine. By the way, her name is Rina. She exuded confidence and was a lanky lass. So, was I. I felt a strange sense of happiness waiting for her at the bus stop. With little pear droplets on her eawww.onedoor.ccrs, she would wave at me. We took the same bus and travelled for a short distance and walked a long way to reach o...
Live In the Moment
Note: their is a glossary at the end that contains the translation of the words with a (*). Those words were originally used by the Cherokee tribe.*Sidanelv Day,I’ve finally convinced myself to write down my thoughts on paper, so here I am. I’ve also made a friend, but I'll talk about him later. First things first, I’ll begin with a solid introduction of my sidanelv.I have one witty brother, a loving mother, and a fearless father. The four of us are part of the Shoshone tribe; there is plenty of food to go around and the weather is good. Each day, the women gather berries found in the forest t...