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Power room by wanbao Power room :iconwanbao:wanbao 1,095 31
Something to love her back
I saw Gwen for the first time in God knows how long today. She looked different. She had two new tattoos and a new piercing and her face wasn't freckly anymore. She said she couldn't live without her foundation. Couldn't show her face in public without it. Talk about fucking paranoid. What happened to the tomboy Gwen I used to know? She asked me if I wanted to go with her to vote and I said sure, even though I wasn't registered and didn't give a damn about politics.
On the way there, when she and I were in her car, she told me she'd been fucking a new guy lately. I said cool and asked if it was any good. Then she looked at me with this big grin and said, so guess what? I said, I don't know, what? And she said, in about seven months give or take a few days, I'm going to have a new name. I was confused. I asked if she was going to legally change her name. She laughed and shook her head and tried to make me guess what her new name was going to be. It's really simple, she said. How the fuc
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The Cousin in New Orleans
    The Christian kids were following me long before I knew it. It's true that I was distracted by many things. It was my first trip to New Orleans (pre-Katrina) and I found it delightful. I usually rode the trolley, which made me feel like I was inside a giant pinball machine with all its bells and whistles.
    Views of stately homes, hanging Spanish moss and green, green lawns completed the feeling of being in another realm. Well, I was in another state, having arrived from California about a month before. Before that, I'd been on the commune in Colorado, where I'd eventually return. But now I was in love with New Orleans.
    I went often to the French Quarter to people-watch and listen to the music, all kinds of wonderful music. I never saw the other side of the Mississippi; it was foggy every time I tried. I also went to Tulane University, to sit in the student union and feel more at home.
    Probably about now I should say I was un
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Chapter Fourteen
Voices boomed over the airport intercom. People rushed by in such hurry. Abby and Grammy were like the eye of a hurricane in the center of all the mad rush. The both sat so very still, watching the gate from which Susan would emerge. Chester had not come with them. In his weakened state he had to avoid crowds. Crowds carried germs and viruses. His immune system might absorb a simple cold and transform it into a fatal illness. Abby wished she had some excuse not to be here. It had been almost two years since she had last seen Susan. Susan like Chester was always short on money and visits were few and far between. Also, though Susan had invited Abby to come visit her, Grammy would  not let her. She disapproved of the revolving parade of men that came and went in Susan's life.
A flight number was called. Grammy glanced at the board. It was Susan's flight. She sighed, squared her shoulders while Abby unconsciously did the same. Soon people were streaming out the gate,
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Lone Gull Crying~cerealnovels 11
Chapter Eleven
The trip to the hospital was a silent one. No one cried. No one spoke. Lila didn’t even turn on the radio. Abby watched the night world flash by the windows. Lights smeared by the speed of the car. They were going too fast. Since it was late, there were plenty of places to park.  The night wind was so cold. It tore through Abby’s coat. She felt her heart pick up its rate. Her breath started coming in little gasps. She wanted to go home. Grandy had died in this hospital…would Chester die here too?The front glass door slid open. Bright artificial light spilled onto the pavement. The antiseptic smell of the hospital filled Abby’s nostrils. She felt sick. She was going to throw up. She didn’t want to throw up.
Grammy stopped at the desk. She was taken to Chester while Lila and Abby sat in the hard plastic chairs. Time passed very slowly. Abby did not understand how time did that when bad stuff happened, but it always did. Finally a nurse ap
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xlntwtch Featured By Owner Feb 24, 2017   Writer
Thanks for the fave! :iconswingonastarplz: