"M. Rickert - Traitor" - читать интересную книгу автора (Rickert Mary) Traitor
by M. Rickert In the January 2008 issue of Locus magazine, M. Rickert remarked that тАЬIтАЩve noticed that IтАЩm getting a lot from the news, not so much [story] ideas as feelings. ItтАЩs almost like I can feel the characters and their emotions.тАЭ Here she gives us a story that surely originated in just such a manner, a timely speculation about the near future. **** Alika with her braids of bells comes walking down the street, chewing bubble gum and singing, тАЬWho I am IтАЩll always be, God bless you and God bless me, America, America, the land of the free!тАЭ Rover says, тАЬWhatтАЩs that song youтАЩre singing, Alika? That ainтАЩt no song.тАЭ Alika, only nine, ignores him the same way sheтАЩs seen her mama ignore the comments of men when she walks with her to the bus stop or the Quickmart. тАЬHey! IтАЩm talking to you!тАЭ Rover says. But Alika just walks on by and Rover just watches her pass. The girl is street in the other direction. Besides which, she is crazy. Shit, he spits at the sidewalk. Damn! He canтАЩt help it. He turns and watches her walking away, her braids jangling. тАЬAmerica! America! Oh, I love America! My beautiful country, my own wonderful land, my homeland, America, loves me.тАЭ AlikaтАЩs mom watches her and shakes her head. She drags her cigarette. Smoke swirls from her nostrils and mouth. Her fingers, with the long green painted nails, tremble. Alika sees her sitting there on the stoop. тАЬHi, Mama!тАЭ she calls. The bells ring as she comes running down the walk. Running right toward her mama who sits there with smoke coming out of her ears and nose and mouth. тАЬHey, baby,тАЭ AlikaтАЩs mother says. тАЬWhere you been?тАЭ Alika stops in mid-running-step. Bells go brrring, brrring. She looks at her mama. Her mama looks at her. A truck passes. Fans and air-conditioners hum. Alika watches a bird fly into the branches of a tree, disappear into the green. тАЬAlika? Where you been honey?тАЭ |
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