44. Looking Up
Quinn was new to the group, and
a sad story, but the only one smiling.
“Y’all walking out the swamp,
just like me,” Quinn said. “Difference is, I don’t look down. Why would I? I know
the muck. I was born to it, and I waded in deeper. I feel it tugging at me with
every tired step I take. Don’t need to look at it. I look up. I look up at the dry land, where I don’t have
no charges hanging over me. I look up at
the mountain where I’m going to school, getting a job, getting married, livin’
like a person. Y’all look down where you
are now and be miserable. I’m gonna keep
walking, gonna look up, gonna be happy now.”
Today I will look up.
Time for a Change ©2017 by Ken Montrose
Time for a Change is a work of fiction.
Any similarity between the characters and anyone you might know is purely
coincidental.
Other
works by Ken Montrose are available at: www.greenbriartraining.com
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