She sat in the chairs that
lined the back of the range behind the shooters line. Her cigarette in hand,
smoke swirling gently around her. Her laugh echoed through the range as the
dream started. I stood my parker in hand, the pink arrows gleaming in the
florescent lights of the range. “Alright let’s see what this bow does for you.”
She said.
I smiled, knocked the arrow
and drew back. I settled into the shot and began to pull. The string made a
twang followed by a quick echo of the arrow hitting the target.
“A little to the left, but it
would be a kill shot.” She stated then took a drag of her cigarette.
I eased the bow onto the bow stand and stared
at the arrow down range. “Think I’m ready?”
She nodded. “Yep, you’ll get
your deer.” She paused then smiled at me, her favorite part was coming; the
motherly lecture “So now that we’ve got that sorted out tell me, what’s going
on with this restlessness?”
I shrugged then sat down next
to her in a yellow chair. “I couldn’t tell you honestly.”
She took another drag then
exhaled. “Any suspicions?”
I nodded. “Yeah.”
“Alright spill it.” She said
as smoke swirled in the air.
I sighed then leaned back
into the chair and crossed my arms. My pink bow shone in the lights as I
starred at it, “I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you in your final moments.”
She smiled, “You were, much like
I’m here with you now. Beck shit happens, you were going through so much yourself.
Honey I knew you were there.”
I looked over at her, “Sonny I
was your daughter, I should have been right there through it all.”
She laid her hand on my knee,
“Don’t beat yourself up. I understood.”
“I love you more then words can
express.” I whispered.
“I love you to honey. If you ever
need anything from me I’ll be there.” She said as she snuffed her cigarette out.
“Looks like your doing okay right now.” She said.
I nodded.
We sat quietly for awhile. Then
she asked, “How did Bowman’s birthday go?”
I looked over at her, my eyes
wide, “How did you know his name?”
She smiled and winked, “I know
everything.”
I leaned forward onto my knees,
“You’ve always been a meddler.”
She laughed tipping her head back,
“and now I’ve got a lot more access.”
I starred at her blank eyed, “Sonny.”
“Oh don’t worry I’ll stay out
of it.” She paused and lit another cigarette, “Just promise me you will take it
day by day and second by second.”
I stood up and smiled down at
her. “I promise.”
I walked over to the shooting
line and down towards my gleaming arrow. ‘Day by day.” She said behind me.
“and second by second.” I answered
as I pulled my arrow.
“I’m always with you.” I
could hear her say.
I turned to walk back to her,
but the range was empty, her cigarette rested in the ash tray a small spiral of
smoke rose from it.
“Okay Sonny.” I whispered.
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