Thursday, April 20, 2023

THE POSSESSION ARROW -- Part #5

 

INVESTIGATING

Ali

 

Talked to Dad first.

Asked what he knew

about the truck driver.

 

He assured me

insurance and police were

handling things.

In fact

the driver's insurance already offered

an extremely

generous

settlement.

 

So I explain

my thoughts about

the driver

who had no name.

 

He sees no problem

but

would mention it

to our insurance agent

in the morning.

 

The whole thing seems

very fishy.

I search through the internet

again.

 


 

Also post on social media.

Ask if anyone's

heard the driver's name.

Lots of responses.

No answers but

all agreed

something's not right.

 


 

INVISIBILITY

Adam

  

Crazy plan

Mr. Charonski 

sent me out

on my own.

 

Instructions.

Make a connection telepathically

visibility will then be

automatic.

 

So I say,

"How do I practice?"

His answer,

"On dogs."

 

First canine victim

Mrs. Gillhouly's miniature collie, Lady.

Next door neighbor

for years.

 

Out for their Ten A.M. walk

Zap -- connected

Lady starts wagging her tail.

Pulls so hard on the leash

she breaks free

runs right at me.

 

Starts jumping

licking

confused when she can’t feel me

tries rolling over

for a belly rub.

 

Mrs. Gillhoully

freaks

obviously

she can't see me

and

Lady can.


 

Vicim number two

crazy Doberman

on the walking route

to school.

 

Here would be

My lesson plan's

second half.

Breaking the connection.

 

The challenge

Charonski says:

Control.

Down to the second.

 

I float

into the yard.

Dobie lays gnawing

on a huge rawhide bone.

 

Connection made

from across the yard.

 

He lunges up

charges at me.

Barking.

Snarling.

 

Connection broken

dive left.

 

Five feet away

still tracking my motion

teeth bared jumps

for my throat.

 

I feel the drag

as teeth, head, body

pass

through me.

 

Dobie lands hard

rolls

a few feet past me.

Then gets up for more.

 

Sniffs the air

searching my sent

coming up

empty.

 

Reconnect

 

He spins

growls

sees the rawhide bone

in my hand.

 

I toss the bone.

It lands

at his feet.

 

He chews for a moment

then

refocuses on me.

Bares his teeth

lurches toward me.

 

Any thoughts

the bone

would help befriend him--

gone.

 

Disconnect.

 

Dobie hits the brakes.

Confused.

Then runs back and forth

searching.

 

Decide

he's put up with enough

and float away

invisibly

feeling confident

I’d aced the lesson.

 

 

 

 


 

 

REMEMBORING TRYOUTS

 

Jake

 

Sitting alone

On my bed

Remembering

Tryout day

Two months back.

 

Varsity team

My sophomore year

That’s all I wanted

Instead

Shamed

Shipped down to J.V.

Now coach wants me back

But

Why go back

If I’m not teammates

With Adam?

 

 


 

 

CONGRATS AND MORE MENTORING

 

Adam and Mr. Charonski

 

 

Mr. Charonski,

sitting in the boiler room

feet up on the desk.

 

                                                "How'd

                                                invisibility go?"

 

"Good, but

the dogs of the world

may not agree."

 

                                                "Truth,

                                                I followed you

                                                and watched."

 

"Can't be

I didn't see you."

 

                                                "Well I watched

                                                and I'd give you

                                                an A+"

 

"What

comes next?"

 

                                                "Watch."

 

Mr. Charonski

floating

through the wall.

 

                                                "Now try to look through.

                                                See me

                                                and everything

                                                this side of the wall."

 

I struggle

but bit by bit

everything came

in focus."

                                                "Then simply

                                                come join us."

 

I float

just off the ground,

stay focused on the other side

and pass effortlessly through.

 

                                                "Now go practice

                                                but behave.

                                                Stay away from

                                                the girls locker room."

 

He winked

and disappeared.


 

Thursday, April 13, 2023

THE POSSESSION ARROW -- Part #4

Hope you enjoy this Thursday installment! 


AFTERTHOUGHTS

 

Jake

 

 

Hung up from Ali

tried to process--

why did I call?

And why is she so insistent

on this conspiracy theory?

 

Weird

but as I think back

to those seemingly sleepless hours

a voice in my head

repeats

"Call Ali.

You two need to talk."

 

The voice distinct

easy to recognize

Adam's.

 

So

I slept after all.

Had to

Or

I couldn't have dreamt

Hearing his voice.

 

Could it be though

the voice was real?

 

No.

Craziness.

lack of sleep.

 

Two deep breaths

and laid down.

Adam's voice rang through my head

again

before I could possibly be sleeping.

 

"Thank you for calling Ali.

She's right you know."


 

MR. CHARONSKI

 

Adam

 

 

Rational thinking?

Not even close.

Clanking pipes sound nothing like

the alarm on my phone.

 

Still I reach over

to silence it

and get a hand full

of damp mop strings.

 

Reality starts to return.

I’m at school,

sleeping in the boiler room

alleged to be haunted,

even without me.

 

More clanking.

I force my eyes open,

scour the room

and then I see him,

Mr. Charonski,

tool belt around his waist,

wrench in one hand,

dust mop in the other.

 

The man.

A legend.

Worked here in the day

when Mom and Dad were students.

Dad said he always bet

on Charonski at basketball games

to win the half-time

dust mop races.

 


 

He looks at me

shakes his head.

 

“Hey newbie

You’ve got

Death trauma.”

 

Dumbfounded,

“Death trauma?”

 

He laughs

loud, hard

                                                                        “Yep,

                                                                        Ghosts don’t sleep

                                                                        once they admit to themselves

                                                                        they’re dead.”

 

“Really?”

And then I realize

confess

knowing nothing about

being a ghost.


 

GHOSTING FOR DUMMIES

 

Adam

 

 

Basic ghost skills

telepathy, invisibility

passing through

not as easy as they look.

 

We practiced telepathy.

That

we can do with

each other.

 

Charonski explains,

picturing a wire between

my head and his.

 

Then select which thoughts use the wire.

And which thoughts don't.

No messages went through

for a good ten minutes.

 

Then I started feeling

a little tingle

with every message I sent

 

The tingle grew

as did the smile

on

my mentor's face.

 

Next came a twitch

on the other side of my brain

saying

I hear you,

Can you hear me?

 

My reply

Yes!

 


 

 


Monday, April 10, 2023

THE POSSESSION ARROW -- Part #3

LOOKING IN ON JAKE

 

Adam

 

There he was

In his bedroom

Sitting,

Almost comatose

Staring at basketball trophies

From our Jr. High team

 

I knew he needed to talk

And so did Ali

Time to try my ghostly abilities

To plant a seed

 

I whisper

Over and over

“You need

to call Ali.”

 

I just hope

It works.


 

YESTERDAY

 

Jake

 

Yesterday

A second ago

Forever ago

Self-inflicted lock down

In my bedroom

Exhausted

Nauseous

Couldn't face school today.

 

I've watched the explosion

A million times

Thanks to my brain's

Built in DVR

Keep trying to sleep

DVR keeps replaying

A blinding flash

A deafening boom

Both strictly in my brain

Only thing that stopped them

Temporarily

My quest to contact

Ali.

 

Not easy

Messages to five friends

To get her number.

I texted

No answer.

Called

Straight to voice mail.

DVR reconnected to brain.

 

Five PM

Get a text

Turns out

Her old phone

Blew up with her car.

 

Message

Simple

Will call in an hour

when I'm alone.


LOOKING IN ON ALI

Adam

Ali

Bandaged

Eyes bloodshot from tears

Sitting in the hospital bed

Surrounded by flowers

Surrounded by family

But still

Alone

 

Her mom

Her dad

Try to talk with her

About the accident

About anything

 

Finally

She speaks

Asks to see today’s newspaper

Reluctantly

Her dad gets it

Hands it to her.

 

She flips a page

Gradually

Her expression turns

Building

Until she throws the paper

To the ground.

 

 


 

THE MORNING AFTER

 

Ali

 

No need

To ask again today

About Adam

I just had to read the newspaper

Dad gave me from the nurse’s station.

 

Page three headline

BASKETBALL PHENOM DIES RESCUING CLASSMATE

Big picture of Adam

Looking hot in his uniform.

Tiny picture of me

From sophomore yearbook

Looking like a geek.

 

Then

The story goes on

To tell what a hero

Adam is

All true

And I, more than anyone

Know it.

 

The story

So spun hero

That the other half

Left overshadowed

Warrants only half a line

“…accident allegedly caused by

a drunk driver.”

 

No picture

No name

Who the heck

Does this guy

Know?

 


CALLING JAKE

 

Ali and Jake

 

 

Mom and Dad

gave me privacy

finally

and I called Jake.

 

His voice mail sounded desperate

but

I thought it wise to wait

'til I was alone.

 

No idea why

he's calling me

but I'd like his take

on the truck driver.

 

He answers

first ring

greetings exchanged

I hit him with my agenda

first.

 

"Did you see

today's newspaper?"

 

                                                            "No, why."

 

"Page three article

about the accident.

Makes Adam a hero."

 

                                                            "He was."

 

"But it almost skips

that there's a villain.

That needs

to be fixed."

 

                                                            "Fix it?

                                                            Let me hear it."


 

Wishing

at this point

we were video chatting

so I could see

his reaction as I read.

 

What I got

at the end

a long pause

 

                                                            "I think the article was

                                                            simply

                                                            trying to honor Adam."

 

"But why not tell

the whole story?

Who's conspiring

to protect

the drunk driver?"

 

                                                            "Not sure

                                                            but

                                                            let's search all the info

                                                            and see if the pattern

                                                            holds up."

 

Okay

Jake may not agree

yet

but he will.

 

"How 'bout we both check

on our own

and compare"

 

                                                            "Sounds good."

 

"But why

did you want me

to call you?"

 

                                                            "Not sure

                                                            with what happened

                                                            just needed to hear your voice."

  

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