June 2001
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Written for the All E! Fanfic
mailing list's "200 Members/200 Words Fanfic Fest".
Angst Warning! Proceed at
your own risk!
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"I had
almost forgotten how beautiful this place was." Roy settled against a
boulder near the river's edge and pulled a bottle of water from his backpack.
"We sure had some great times here, Junior. The best fishing spot in
three counties you always called it. Used to make you so mad that
I always
caught the most fish! But forty years later you're still dragging me back
here." DeSoto chuckled and sipped his water.
The
two-mile hike through the woods had taken a toll on his seventy-three year old
body and the sun-warmed boulder felt good against his back. His head drooped
and Roy dozed on the riverbank.
When he
woke, the shadows were lengthening and the air had turned colder. "Guess
it's time," he said softly … reluctantly.
Roy
struggled to his feet and carefully picked his way across the rocks to the
river's edge. He pulled a heavy brass jar from his pack, almost dropping it as
he fumbled with the lid. Tipping the urn, he allowed the contents to spill out
into the water.
"Good-bye,
old friend," Roy whispered as the river carried Johnny's ashes away
towards the sea. "I'll see you on the other side."
The End
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Dedication: for Donna and
Susan. Here's to another 200!
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