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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 2:46 pm |
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reaches @@@@@Then, just before a colder current reaches up and coils around her ankles, she sees the ship change into - Here's a picture I did paint, not once but again and again and again: The whiteness of the hull doesn't exactly disappear; it is sucked inward like blood fleeing the cheek of a terrified manThe brightwork dullsThe glass in the windows of the aft cabin bursts outwardA junkheap clutter appears on the decking, rolling into existence 684 from fore to aftExcept it was there all along Tessie just didn't see it A creature comes from belowdecksIt creeps to the railing, where it stares down at the girlIt is a slumped thing in a hooded red robeHair that might not be hair at all flutters dankly around a melted faceYellow hands grip splintered, punky woodThen, one lifts slowly And waves to the girl who will soon be GONE It says Come to me, child And, drowning, Tessie Eastlake thinks It's a WOMAN! She sinksAnd does she feel still-warm hands, those of her freshly dead sister, gripping her calves and pulling her down? Yes, of course Believing is also feeling Any artist will tell you so 13 - The Show i Someday, if your life is long and your thinking machinery stays in gear, you'll live to remember 685 the last good thing that ever happened to you That's not pessimism talking, just logicI hope I haven't run out of good things yet - there would be no purpose in living if I believed I had - but it's been a long time betweenI remember the last one clearlyIt happened a little over four years ago, on the evening of April fifteenth, at the Scoto GalleryIt was between seven forty-five and eight o'clock, and the shadows on Palm Avenue were beginning to take on the first faint tinges of blueI know the time, because I kept checking my w | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 2:46 pm |
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“Can you hear me?” the Seeker @@@@@Floral, lush… “Can you hear me?” the Seeker asked, interrupting my analysis“Are you aware?” “Take your time,” the Healer urged in a softer voice than the one he had used before I did not open my eyesI didn't want to be distractedMy mind gave me the words I needed, and the tone that would convey what I couldn't say without using many words “Have I been placed in a damaged host in order to gain the information you need, Seeker?” There was a gasp–surprise and outrage mingled–and something warm touched my skin, covered my hand “Of course not, Wanderer,” the man said reassuringly“Even a Seeker would stop at some things The Seeker gasped againHissed, my memory corrected “Then why doesn't this mind function correctly?” There was a pause “The scans were perfect,” the Seeker saidHer words not reassuring but argumentativeDid she mean to quarrel with me? “The body was entirely healed “From a suicide attempt that was perilously close to succeeding My tone was stiff, still angry I wasn't used to angerIt was hard to contain it “Everything was in perfect order –” The Healer cut her off“What is missing?” he asked“Clearly, you've accessed speechI was trying to find what the Seeker wants Though there was no sound, there was a changeThe atmosphere, which had gone tense at my accusation, relaxedI wondered how I knew this | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 2:46 pm |
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"How are you?" I asked Wireman
"About @@@@@ "How are you?" I asked Wireman "About Elizabeth I'm okayHadlock said it was probably for the best this way, and I suppose he's rightHer leaving me what may amount to a hundred 786 and sixty million dollars in cash, securities, and propertiesMaybe someday I'll have the luxury of trying to get my head around it, but right now "Right now something's going on "How much have you told Jack?" Wireman looked a bit uncomfortable"Well, I tell you what, amigoOnce I started, it was damn hard to find a reasonable stopping place "He told me all of it," Jack saidIncluding what he thinks you did about restoring his eyesight, and what you think you did to Candy Brown"And the two little girls you saw "Are you okay with the Candy Brown thing?" I asked "If it was up to me, I'd give you a medalAnd the people of Sarasota would probably give you your own float in the Memorial Day parade Jack stuffed his hands in his pockets"But if you told me last fall that stuff like this could happen outside of MNight Shyamalan movies, I would have laughed "What about last week?" I asked 787 Jack thought about itOn the other side of Big Pink, the waves came steadily inUnder my living room and bedroom, the shells would be talking"Probably wouldn't've laughed then I knew from the first there was something about you, Edgar He ran the fingers of his two hands together, lacing them | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 2:50 pm |
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"OK, why?"
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@@@@@They were unpleasant when they brushed the @@@@@They were unpleasant when they brushed the skin wrongAnd my fingers were so long and thin–the added length of fingernails made them look strange She cleared her throat after a minute“I'm guessing my intuition was right I said her name slowly“Why did you keep your human name? Did it make you feel… more at one? With your host, I mean?” I would have liked to know about Curt's choice as well, but it was such a personal questionIt would have been wrong to ask anyone besides Curt for the answer, even his partnerI worried that I'd already been too impolite, but she laughed “Heavens, no, WandererHaven't I told you this? HmmMaybe not, since it's not my job to talk, but to listenMost of the souls I speak with don't need as much encouragement as you do Did you know I came to Earth in one of the very first placements, before the humans had any idea we were here? I had human neighbors on both sidesCurt and I had to pretend to be our hosts for several yearsEven after we'd settled the immediate area, you never knew when a human might be nearSoKathy just became who I wasBesides, the translation of my former name was fourteen words long and did not shorten prettilyThe sunlight slanting through the window caught her eyes and sent their silver green reflection dancing on the wall For a moment, the emerald irises glowed iridescent I'd had no idea that this soft, cozy woman had been a part of the front lineIt took me a minute to process thatI stared at her, surprised and suddenly more respectfulI'd never taken Comforters very seriously–never had a need before nowThey were for those who struggled, for the weak, and it shamed me to be hereKnowing Kathy's history made me feel slightly less awkward with he | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 2:46 pm |
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So, since that morning, whenever his own @@@@@ So, since that morning, whenever his own furies or the state of the world disturbed him—the world he knew—he lowered his head in a kitchen sink and let the cold water pour over his headHe had done so this morningThis goddamned, fucked-up morning! DeSole! Killed in an accident on a deserted country road in Maryland at 4:30 that morning What the hell was Steven DeSole, a man whose driver’s license clearly stated that he was afflicted with night blindness, doing on a backcountry road outside Annapolis at 4:30 in the morning? And then Charlie Casset, a very angry Casset, calling him at six o’clock, yelling his usually cool head off, telling Alex he was going to put the commander of NATO on the goddamned spit and demand an explanation for the buried fax connection between the general and the dead chief of clandestine reports, who was not a victim of an accident but of murder! Furthermore, one retired field officer named Conklin had better damned well come clean with everything he knew about DeSole and Brussels and related matters, or all bets were off where said retired field agent and his elusive friend Jason Bourne were concernedNoon at the latest! And then, Ivan Jax! The brilliant black doctor from Jamaica phoned, telling him he wanted to put Norman Swayne’s body back where he had found it because he did not want to be loused up by another Agency fiascoBut it was not Agency, cried Conklin to himself, unable to explain to Ivan Jax the real reason he had asked for his helpAnd Jax could not simply drive the corpse back to Manassas because the police, on federal orders—the orders of one retired field agent using appropriated codes he was not entitled to use—had sealed off General Norman Swayne’s estate without explanation “What do I do with the body?” Jax had yelled “Keep it cold for a while, Cactus would want it that way “Cactus? I’ve been with him at the hospital all nightHe’s going to be okay, but he doesn’t know what the hell is going on any more than I do!” “We in the clandestine services can’t always explain things,” Alex said, wincing as he spoke the ridiculous words So he had gone into the kitchen and put his head under a spray of cold waterWhat else could go wrong? And naturally the telephone rang “Dunkin’ Donuts,” said Conklin, the phone to his ear “Get me out of here,” said Jason Bourne, not a trace of David Webb in his voice“To Paris!” “What happened?” “He got away, that’s what happened, and I have to get to Paris under a cover, no immigration, no customsHe’s got them all wired and I can’t give him the chance to track meAlex, are you listening to me?” “DeSole was killed last night, killed in an accident that was no accident at four o’clock in the morning “I don’t give a damn about Medusa! For me it’s history; we made a wrong turnI want the Jackal and I’ve got a place to startI can find him, take him!” “Leaving me with Medusa “You said you wanted to go higher—you said you’d only give me forty-eight hours until you didShove the clock aheadThe forty-eight hours are over, so go higher, just get me out of here and over to Paris “They’ll want to talk to yo | | Saturday, December 18th, 2010 | | 2:51 pm |
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