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As Sure As The Sun PT 7
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As Sure As The Sun PT 7
CH 19
Looking in the mirror ’till I love myself,
left gasping for air and blaming the system
going through the motions step by step
whittled it down ’till there was nothing left.
Playing the game of the natural insane.
Took a short ride in a fast machine,short ride in a fast machine.
The Bronx is apparently home to a lot of landmarks. The first movie theatre for Loews, The Botanical Gardens, The Yankees, The Bronx zoo, the home of that guy whose dog told him to kill people, Edgar Allen Poe had a home not too far from here and of course the birth place of rap. Somewhere in the middle of all this lies the Grand Concourse. It’s pretty old and famous; there are a lot of art deco type buildings covered with spray paint. And a really rank looking park in the middle of it. The concourse itself has four lanes going north and south.
It’s fucking cold out here tonight and Bela is late. It was dead quiet and way too cold for crickets and other night bugs. I was waiting on the corner of 171st just chilling in my car. I left the heat off because I needed all the power for the race. Carmen was getting antsy. I told her to be calm and that he would show. I see these red fog lights blinking at the bottom of an oncoming car and figure it was him. The car flanked by a pair of similar fog lighted cars trailingjust behind his. He stops and lines his car right under the light of oncoming traffic. The other cars block the road so no one will interrupt our start.
“You getting this?”
“That’s a go Sunspots….”
Great now that we had our spy talk confirmed I could now wipe that smug look off Bela’s face. He gets out of his car and is wearing a red velvet floor length cape. I had to stop myself from laughing it was that funny to me. He is flanked by the girls I met last night. A car honks for us to get out of the way. No one moves. Bela takes out a stick from the trunk of his car and breaks over the hood. Me I light a smoke and stuff my non smoking hand back into my leather jacket. Bela then walks over to my car and the girls sprinkle dead rose pedals all around my car. I laugh and Bela is not amused.
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YEEEEE!!!! This story just gets betta’ and betta’!!!! Can’t wait to see what happens next!!! Holla, Baby-girl!!!! Like always from me, LYLAS ;-p
I’m a little torn right now (the update on Le Mer has me torn, too, but that’s another story… literally). Shane still has some self-destructive behavior–I’m all for celebrating, but drinking until you can’t walk is a problem–and Carmen isn’t too fond of it. But it’s Shane’s ritual; it’s a way to get the high out of her system. It seems like asking Shane to stop something like that is like asking her to change who she is. I don’t know. Maybe they can find a way to do something “loud and crazy” together [wink, wink] without risking alcohol poisoning. I don’t know. I don’t know. Whatever you come up with will be great, that’s one thing I do know.
Cool that Shane won the race. Loved the shout outs to all of N.Y’s landmarks. As busy as I know 171st grnd. cncrse to be they are lucky they didn’t crash into someone, but in the a.m. it is a lot less traffic. I hope Carmen saw them actually arresting Bela, cause like Carmen, I don’t think I trust who they are working for either. Great chap as usual.
yeah, these guys are a little to mysterious, but they did bring them back together. Every time you mention soemthing that happened before, I go back and reread, its so cool they way these series has evolved. Thanks for updating so quickly!!