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The grass at Madison's feet was replaced by sinking sand. He came to a halt as he took note of the desert once more. Not again, he sighed.
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No one could blame the boy for needing some time alone. Madison walked towards the woman with his mother's face. The air became cold.
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The song was supple and alluring. She beckoned him with a wave of her pale hand, and young Madison found his feet moving ahead of his body.
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No one else seemed to hear her soft singing, but as the grieving son, no one could blame him seemingly looking off into the distance.
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She looked like she was singing, but no words or sounds emerged from her voice. In a blinding instant, he was surrounded in her song.
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She was deep beneath the tree line, under canopy so thick it blocked sunlight. He looked closely at the woman. She had his mother's face.
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Madison looked at the lush grass which surrounded by the gloomy gray stones. He spotted a white dress. It seemed profane in these settings.
9:00 AM Sep 10th
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At this point, there were more people than there were tombstones, all drape in black around his mother's grave. But all he felt was alone.
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The tombstone he faced was his mother's. He would have liked to feel the warm hands of relatives on his shoulder, but all he felt was numb.
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Madison was smaller then. He wasn't in a desert covered in sand. Instead, he was grass surrounded by stones. Tombstones.
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It sounded like a guitar. While Madison tried to identify it, his feet secretly moved, one foot after the other, toward the sound's source.
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Madison yelled until he was blue in the face. He yelled until his voice was just a whisper. But only when he stopped did he hear the music.
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"Get back here!" he called. "Where the hell do you think you're going?" They didn't respond. At least they quit arguing, Madison thought.
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Madison couldn't believe it. His friends were walking in the opposite direction. Was this a mutiny? Whatever it was, Madison didn't need it.
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Campbell and Montague's bickering blurred until Madison wasn't sure who was talking anymore. Then he realized no one was talking anymore.
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Madison sighed. Was Irving right? Any enemy in the area was alerted by the arguing. Was the mission a lost cause? Were they a lost cause?
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"At least I'm trying to help." Montague shot back. "I don't call the blabbering of your gums particularly helpful!" Campbell's voice raised.
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"The truck was here. I know it was here." Montague said. "Thanks, Captain Useless." Campbell said, the desert growing colder by the minute.
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"It was never there!" Madison said. "Even if it was, we're not going back to Irving with our tail between our legs to ask for directions!"
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"The truck was right over there." Montague said. "It's not anymore." Campbell snapped. They tiredly limped along the sandy desert floor.
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- Name The Undeliverables
- Location Illinois
- Web http://www.zeros2...
- Bio A Twitter coming of age tale about hunting monsters for the Post Office. The prequel to the comic book Bat and Wolf.
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