Marcus...A series Marcus awok with a sudden wilence this time. Kelina was still there in the darkness of the camper on the other side of the mattress. Her sillouette was the only image he could attain upon glancing that direction. The moon erily shown through the country dust covered camper windows. Marcus lying stiffly was too ominously effected by his nightmare to poke around much less even act as though he were awake. He had cautiously pulled the covers closer up to his neck over the span of his subtle observation of his surroundings. It was stiflingly humid but his child-like instinctMarcus...A series
What staysRemembering the sweet unbearable heat in which we met. The slightly chilled water sparkling like jewels among the concrete. Towering wood structures and plastic slides overwhelming my vision while people every which way the eye could see. Infants through excited or even agitated mothers and fathers were standing nay melting in the heat next to exuberant teenagers. And then I saw you, amongst the crowd. A firey red flag against a bed of ash. Muscles of my eye locked involuntarily. Unable to force them off you in all your strange beauty, my mind began wondering if what your returning gaze meant.What stays
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