RemyA Story by The_idiotRemy That bird, still haunts me. It was
just lying there, face down and as dead as you can get. A Blue Jay I think.
Maybe it was sick or had eaten something that was bad. Maybe if flew into
something like the power line above us. I don’t know. I didn’t really feel bad
for it and I didn’t really care what had happened to it. It did however, get me
thinking about my own mortality. And would anyone care if was alive or dead? Because
I’m that vain. I’m 18 and pondering my own demise. Guess it’s never too early. Though I was pretty high I wasn’t quite
as high as my buddy standing next to me who had just done 2 pretty decent lines
of ice. He had never tried meth but was optimistic. That was the difference
between us. One of very few. I couldn’t say I was worried, even though I should
have been. I had reached the point of not really giving a s**t about anything.
I hadn’t been to any class in weeks and I wasn’t even sure I was still enrolled
in that s****y a*s little community college. But I as we stood there staring at
that pathetic creature on the ground I looked at Marv and said, “You wanna get
some food man?” he didn’t say anything and just kept staring at the lifeless
mass. I looked back down myself and we stood there for a minute or two more. He
finally just stepped over the bird and walked slowly back down to the end of
the road where his trailer was. One of many in the park, his was by
far the nicest. He wasn’t well off, not that he cared, he was happy and I was
happy for him. My parents were pretty okay financially, which meant I was.
Though that didn’t make me feel any better in that moment. The moment I realized
what Marv had been staring at the whole time and why he had left without saying
a word. The bird had a collar on. A f*****g collar. It was someone’s pet. The
collar read “Remy.” © 2017 The_idiotReviews
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