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Gabriel
By Tigermoons
25 May 2006
Sprouted from a fear of mine and manifested into characters and then turned to a short story.

Her hand entwined with nothing. A smile was plastered to her face, a real smile. She felt his warmth when no one else could. "I love you." She whispered and it was taken off with the wind. The dew on the grass dampened her socks, the smell of farm animals came to her from the neighbors yard. She was finally home. The holes in her arm hadn't gone away though. The sting was still felt. But with this love there was nothing that was going to make her feel down. Nothing at all. They couldn’t say anything that would make her stop believing in him. She could feel him, see him, touch him.


Her mother stood on the steps to their double-wide trailer, chubby arms crossed over her chest, sighing. "She still talking to him?" A man asked through the open door, sitting on the stain covered couch. A silent nod came from the mother. The sky was covered with thick ebony clouds, threatening. Always threatening. Odilia. That was the girl's name. Lia for short, but only her mother called her that. Or she did, Before they had taken Lia away. Now she was Odilia.


"Gabriel," She spoke lovingly, "Tomorrow we'll go to the lake." She said. A silent response was given, whispered in her ear. She turned to see her mother watching her, and she frowned, "They're trying to take you away from me Gabriel." She bit her lip hard, "They've already tried. But they can never pry us apart." She turned from her mother abruptly, angrily. She starred out to the cows, chewing their curd in boredom. Her hands twisted into fists. "Shh." The wind whispered, "I'll always be here. Forever."


For some reason that scared Lia. Her heart beat faster. But she wanted him there forever, right? Why would that scare her? Shouldn't it have made her heart leap? "Forever." She stated, to herself. She nodded assuringly, "Forever." She said to Gabriel. Her brain unraveled from it’s many underlying thoughts, Gabriel brought pain. But Gabriel brought love. Gabriel couldn't be real, for he started with a hope. "But you are real…" She muttered aloud. "Of course." He hissed. "And you are good. Forever." She smiled again.


She smiled through the memories of the needles. She smiled through the memories of the isolated rooms. She smiled through the times when Gabriel was ripped from her. She was not crazy. Gabriel, he was there…But was he what Lia thought him to be? Her love? Her hope? Nobody knows, so they fill her full of medication, stuff her full of things that she doesn't need. They put her in a place alone, to face frightening things.


No matter what they tell her, no matter what her doubts, she loves Gabriel. Loves him more than life.

Reviews
unusual..
Written by alastair79 (47 comments posted) 25th May 2006
An interesting read, I not going to claim I fully understand it. Was she mad before the drugs or was it the drugs that drove her crazy or have I missed a flipping obvious point. 
 
Think you could brake up the paragraphs with your dialog to make it slightly easier to read. 
 
Whatever, I liked it. 
 
Regards. 
Alastair. 
Vivid imagination...
Written by Leo (573 comments posted) 25th May 2006
I felt like i was in an alternative dimension there.. very much liked the style.. 
 
great stuff
I liked this
Written by johniebg (553 comments posted) 25th May 2006
i think if you came back to this after a week or so you would see some of the smal flaws. I thought though it was very vivid. The fact that we are trying to work out the meaning does not come from bad writing for my mind but purely differents peoples perception. 
 
For my mind her only friend is the angel gabriel and its her devotion to this and peoples prejudices against her faith that is causing her the problems. 
 
Good stuff going to check out some more.

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