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"Where would a thing like that have come from to begin with, Edgar?" A phrase rose to my lips, from where I don't know, only that it wasn't my own: There were elder gods in those days; kings and queens they wereI didn't want to hear it, not even in that well-lighted room, so I only shook my headAnd I don't know what country's flag that ship might have been flying when it blew in here, maybe scraping its hull open on the top 861 of Kitt Reef and spilling some of its cargoI don't know much of anything for surebut I think that Perse has a ship of her own, and once she was free of the water and completely welded to Elizabeth Eastlake's powerful child's mind, she was able to call it "A ship of the dead," Wireman saidHis face was childlike with fear and wonderOutside, a wind shook the massed foliage in the courtyard; the rhododendrons nodded their heads and we could hear the steady, sleepy sound of the waves pink prada handbag pounding the shoreI had loved that sound ever since coming to Duma Key, and I still loved it, but now it frightened me, toowhat? Persephone?" "If you like," I said"It's certainly crossed my mind that Perse was Elizabeth's way of trying to say thatIt doesn't matter; we're not talking Greek mythology hereWe're talking about something far older and more monstrousThat much it does have in common with vampiresOnly hungry for souls, not bloodAt least that's what I thinkElizabeth had her new 'doll' for no more than a month, and God knows 862 what life was like at the first Heron's Roost during that time, but it couldn't have been good "Did Eastlake have the silver harpoons made then?" Wireman askedThere's so much I don't know, because what I do know comes from Elizabeth, and she was little more than an infantI have no sense of what happened in her other life, because by then she'd quit drawingAnd if she chanel jewelry online remembered the time when she did-" "She was doing her best to forget it," Jack finished"By the end, she was well on her way to forgetting everything I said, "Remember the pictures where everybody seems to be wearing these big, loopy drug-addict grins? That was Elizabeth, trying to remake the world she rememberedIn the days before her twin sisters drowned, she was one scared kid, but she was afraid to say anything, because she felt that the things going wrong were all her fault "What things?" It was Jack 863 "I don't know exactly, but there's one picture of an old-timey Negro lawn jockey standing on his head, and I think that stands for everythingI think that for Elizabeth, in those last days, everything seemed to be standing on its head There was more than that to the lawn jockey - I was almost positive - but I didn't know what, and this probably wasn't the time to chase after it, anyway"I think in the days cartier replica watch ladies santos 100 steel before and just after Tessie and Laura drowned, the family might almost have been prisoners at Heron's Roost "And only Elizabeth would have known why?" Wireman asked"Nan Melda might have known some of itProbably knew some of it "Who was at that house during the period after the treasure-find and before the drownings?" Jack asked"I suppose Maria and Hannah might have come home from school for a weekend or two, and Eastlake could have been away on business for part of March and AprilThe ones who were surely there that whole time were Elizabeth, Tessie, Laura, and Nan MeldaAnd Elizabeth tried 864 to draw her new 'friend' out of existence"She did it with her colored pencils, the ones in the basket This was just before Tessie and Laura drowned Maybe the night beforeBecause their drownings were punishment, right? The way Tom killing Pam was supposed to be my punishment, for pryingI mean, you see white leather prada handbags that?" "Christ almighty," Jack whisperedWireman was very pale "Until then, I don't think Elizabeth understood I thought about this, then shrugged"Hell, I can't remember how much I understood when I was fourBut until then probably the worst thing that had ever happened to her in her life - other than falling out of that pony-trap, and I'll bet she didn't even remember that - was getting turned over her Daddy's knee and paddled or having her hand slapped for trying to take one of Nan Melda's jam tarts before they were cooledWhat did she know about the nature of evil? All she knew was that Perse was naughty, Perse was a bad doll instead of a good doll, she was out of control and getting out-of-controller all the time, she had to 865 be sent awaySo Libbit sat down with her pencils and some drawing paper and told herself, 'I can do thisIf I go slow and do my best work, I can do this'" I stopped and passed my hand over my montre cartier ronde


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