As he finished, he handed the bowl back to the old woman who promptly felt the inside with her finger, making sure that Elam had drank down every last...drop."Ah, the Spirits will bless you greatly." She placed the bowl behind her and again turned the great piece of venison on the long rod, its juices dripping and sizzling into the fire."I'm getting pretty warm. Are you warm?" The boy asked, loosening his white shirt slightly."I am fine, Ne-A-No." The old woman said, checking to see if her meat. Aunt Rose met us at the door and her and Mom exchanged hugs and sister talk as I ran to the back yard where I had remembered a tire swing. The big old black tire still hung by the heavy rope from the ash tree. The grass refused to grow under the swing as so many k**s and beaten the ground down over the years. Aunt Rose lived alone now with her c***dren raised and gone and she was divorced some years ago. I ignored my parents wave and goodbyes as I began swinging back and forth, my feet. More

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