Catcher In The Rye Short Stories

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DERBY “Beautiful, isn’t it?” There was a hayfield to the right. It was newly mown, the little hills like breaths of air drifting off to the tree line. Large round bales lay like sleeping giants scattered over the landscape, and blackberries grew in low hedgerows along the barbed wire. I took a drink, and the water tasted of life, as it always does on those late summer days. Emily stood next to me, her eyes wandering over the scenery, taking in the low trees, the endless fence that ran along the gravel road, the sound of crickets, and the nasal croak of the woodcock. The sun was setting. It was her first time in Derby, and it truly was beautiful. “Should we be heading back?” Emily stood straddling her bike. It was a dull silver, and fit in with the island landscape. “A few more minutes. The sun sets at the end of the road, just …show more content…

I haven’t seen you in years, and now, here?” “What is this place—” Abraham surveyed the cove, following the cliffs until they vanished into a black sky, lit by some unearthly glow. RED BARN “You’re not doing much with it anyway. It’s just rotting. Maybe you put a few vegetables down in the cellar once in a while, or maybe you take a mare in there to foal, but Greg, you’ve got more than enough space for all that. I’m begging you.” The two men stood at the fence line, their tall boots beating back the grass. Beyond the slat wood, not quite twenty yards from the little dirt road, there was situated a small red barn. “For the children, Greg.” “No. I use that barn,” said Greg, and he turned to go. “Wait.” “I said no, Abe. Go build your school on someone else’s land.” And this time, as he walked away, Abraham made no move to stop him. The salt-dry smell of old horse dung rose in the thin dust kicked up by the tall boots, and the red barn with its vaulted gable and darkened door looked on in astonishment, and perhaps a few parts disappointment.

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