Night Walking._Guru Gary_Rebound_Whatever Happened to Maxwell, Charlie?
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Night Walking.
“Are you coming tonight?” Mark asked. Jack screwed his face up and looked at the telephone, glad that Mark was not here in person to witness his expression. “Sorry mate, not tonight” Jack sighed. He just couldn’t face it at the moment. “Come on Jack, you need to get out. The gang would love to see you; we will have a right laugh”. Jack couldn’t remember the last time he had laughed. He knew being out with a group of friends, all laughing and joking would just make him more miserable. “Maybe next time” he lied. “If you change your mind give me a ring”. Mark ended the call.“Was that Mark?” Jack ...
Guru Gary
“Are you coming tonight?”, the overly cheerful voice on the phone seemed to plead for confirmation immediately, to validate the reason for calling late in the afternoon after I have had a long day already. Exhaustion and a need to just pull back into my recliner and let the day pass overwhelmed every living, breathing, human inch of me. I promised I would go to the class with her, despite the fact that I wanted nothing to do with tarot readings or any other pination tools. It meant a lot to her in the newly found spirituality that she wanted me to embrace too. The unfortunate part was I had ...
Rebound
Six months earlier: Ahhhh, let's talk about a virus that shut the entire world down, just like that, it seemed. No large crowds, no going out to restaurants, nothing, get what you need and go home and stay home. That was the message the Government laid out for everybody. The one thing that was allowed at the beginning, was travelling. It was a time of panic, a time of fear. Julian decided to go on a little family holiday. He and his soon twww.onedoor.cco be ex wife Vivian decided on joint custody - between themselves to save the expense of lawyers and their fees. It was difficult enough. The year wa...
Whatever Happened to Maxwell, Charlie?
The third time I saw Max, I heard his laugh for the first time; it came floating through the air until it pounded in my temples and made a breeze flutter through my eyelashes. All of us girls would sit side-by-side on the bleachers. We made a point to share an entire jar of peanut butter and a sleeve of crackers. We would just pass the peanut butter jar from one to the next down the line, absentmindedly. All of the girls were fused to the bleachers, silent, staring, while I would sit there and write. They all had this look on their faces of mischievous intrigue, except Jane, as her boredom wa...