Prompt: Into the woods
There's an old riddle I tell to the folks who come tired to the halfway house.829Please respect copyright.PENANArLHsGEPE4W
'How far can you walk into a forest?'829Please respect copyright.PENANA5s4pvhMdWV
Some of them know the answer, some don't.829Please respect copyright.PENANA34ISGJsATt
'Halfway. Now take your rest.'
The Wood of White Nights was my home.829Please respect copyright.PENANAT8uymeiDk5
It was a place between two places where rarely people had a reason to stay. Two poor towns, farming areas, or so they claimed, because the crops always failed and never the baleful cry of an animal I heard.829Please respect copyright.PENANAtoA2IbHZDi
People had their own reasons for passing by the Halfway House, and I had my own reasons to live there.829Please respect copyright.PENANArna0AFYvf4
I suppose, if nothing else, it gave me something to do.
It was a hobby of sorts - I had always had a way of talking to people, and at the Halfway House I could learn about a different life every day. All the sadness and - occasionally - gladness that would lead someone to stay at a dying building in a forest full of dangerous beasts.829Please respect copyright.PENANAZVcbkWATHo
For some, perhaps they were seeking something. Tales of lost treasure in the Woods, or old friends who stopped returning letters or calls. It's strange, really - the people who were looking for something were lost themselves.829Please respect copyright.PENANAMHaaqYIYjF
The House provided refuge for others, a place where the outside world no longer mattered, a place where time itself failed to keep composure, a place where they could escape the judgements and expectations.
And I suppose that for a while it kept my interest. Lives and stories were precious things and the knowledge of each one was like a temporary high of intimacy - something that I could never have achieved elsewhere.829Please respect copyright.PENANAsSBY3GcFqg
But too soon, I learnt that life was like a loop, a pencil retracing the same track over and over again - I met the same people, the same stories, the same tired faces with eyes of broken promise.829Please respect copyright.PENANAubLYfdsced
There was nowhere else for me then, of course. So I stayed. And with every passing year, I couldn't help but feel that I was looking into the mirror every time I greeted a lost soul into the House. I was running. Away, or to, even I didn't know. But I was running, by staying still.829Please respect copyright.PENANAUOZO19q5HJ
You see, runners inevitably hit a brick wall. For them, it was death. For me, it was an old friend who returned as a stranger under a rain-soaked sun.
'Welcome to the Halfway House.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAyYvEutCvRx
The girl was dripping, and the warm rays of light from the sky had done nothing to dry her. She was English - with those perpetual dimples and perceptive eyes - and her hair was dyed an angel white. She was short - and her complexion said that she couldn't have been any older than twenty seven.829Please respect copyright.PENANA2Yhlj8QoG7
'You must be tired. Sit, please.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAC10j0hxpu2
She remained on her feet, and walked up to me.829Please respect copyright.PENANAQd6vQrvQm5
'Do you know how far you can walk into a forest?' I asked her, seeing myself ask myself the same question from the inside of the droplets hanging at her eyelashes.829Please respect copyright.PENANAi9rEjShD2v
'Halfway, you bastard. It's me.' The moment that tears began running down her cheeks and not just residual rain was misty, like a watercolor - perhaps she was crying before she even entered.829Please respect copyright.PENANAMBH84zdkic
'Aria!' I embraced her, but only lightly, conscious of my suit getting wet. 'You're looking younger than I last saw you.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAn890Sx4hiQ
'Please don't give me that bullshit Al, I'm old. I'm too old for all of this.' She let go, and finally sat down. She never liked being told when to do things.829Please respect copyright.PENANAyx9qVPpEVb
'Another one?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAm8MYbS4Pwx
'What do you think? Of course it was another one.' She pulled out a few sepia polaroids from her satchel and gave a heavy sigh at them before handing the stack to me.829Please respect copyright.PENANAPxj1XLhXmB
'What was his name?' Aria always picked the ones with the lovely smiles. Here - riding on his back in a park, laughing. Here - him making a mess of the spaghetti. Here - a kiss.829Please respect copyright.PENANA48anu3Kqke
'Jacob. Jacob Ryans.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAittCAHmaMc
'He's very beautiful. You two look so happy together.' Here - both of them asleep on a couch. Here - a walk on the beach with a white dog.829Please respect copyright.PENANAZIyiCdVvOV
'Were, Al, we were happy.' She collapsed into an outburst of bodily fluid again. Crying, bleeding, orgasming, I never really got the differences. There's always the pain and the pleasure, and at the extremities, they merge into the one - like a great circle of emotions. 'God, Al, I don't know why I keep doing this to myself.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAM30GDoxMva
'Don't say that. What you do is a good thing. You give these men an extra few years of happiness. You know that all these people would have died if you didn't come into their bodies.' Us Muses could pass into any dying body and grant it with immortality so long as we stayed inside. She was the Aria - the outpour of raw emotion. I was the Allemande - the noble, the detached.829Please respect copyright.PENANARWQ3SJqbqP
'But you know what I took away? Closure. And not having that - that hurts more.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAc3Gx6SPqJB
'You can still fix things.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAhSMJqO9qbs
'Al, you know I can't do that. I can't tell them, I can't leave them in any way. I loved them all. I love them all.' She took the photos back and took a long look at the one by the beach. 'The dog was called Marbles. You like riddles, Al? Why's the dog called Marbles?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAdzUheuEkbX
'You tell me, sis.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAfUqkmRQ9Vq
She laughed. 'He's batshit bonkers. But adorable all the same. We got him from the adoption place in - I don't even remember. But he was heard barking from the sewers. His previous owner left him there.' A corner of the English girl's smile appeared and faded just as quickly like an imprint from the past.829Please respect copyright.PENANA3mkjLDdvNs
'I just don't know why I keep making the same mistakes.' She folded the photos.829Please respect copyright.PENANAvNXqExWazN
'Well, sis, life is like a loop - '829Please respect copyright.PENANAsaw20Mllzx
'Can you just shut up for once, Al? Not all of your goddamn philosophies are goddamn right. You're stuck here for what you've done, how can you say you know about life?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAmUKoXbQvzK
I stayed silent. She was in a mood.829Please respect copyright.PENANAPyfiLONF3a
'It's like a spiral.' She said, suddenly. 'You always think you're heading somewhere but you just keep going round and round. You know the funny thing about spirals?' I didn't interrupt her - it was rhetorical, and I would only frustrate her further. 'You can draw an infinite number of spirals. An infinite number of lives. They get close, but the only place they really touch is at the center, at the end. At the end of them all.'
Having Aria around was always difficult, but I know she did it for me.829Please respect copyright.PENANAieZgfqSUSZ
You see - I couldn't actually leave the woods. I had made a mistake, a long time ago. Aria takes photos of the world for me, with an old polaroid that she never found the strength to throw away. After a few decades I had had enough of the cities and mountains and lakes, and I asked if I could just see her life.829Please respect copyright.PENANAswIjfbUUE5
It was always about the love, for her. I never understood why. But she would purposefully try to find the ones who were in a healthy relationship, the ones whose boyfriends or girlfriends were always by their hospital bed.829Please respect copyright.PENANA7vN9Kpl4zQ
And once those dying bodies woke again, she would never let those people go, not until she had to leave. She stayed with each one only five, ten years - you see, the bodies don't age once we're inside. To keep us safe, she left before it would become noticeable.829Please respect copyright.PENANAJuGMElNriq
I suppose I should have thanked her more than I did.
'You're still here.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAqM3bo9yCnF
It was morning, and Aria was sitting, the English girl, in the dining room. She had never stayed longer than the night before. 'I need a break from it all.' She sighed.829Please respect copyright.PENANAD3A6bTYrZd
'You're at the right place.' I took the place beside her. 'The cornflakes are shit.' I reminded her. 'Have the yogurt.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAjC8WBqxXac
'How did it feel, Al?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAEKewuoZeYc
'How did what...'829Please respect copyright.PENANA36Kn09ej9f
'To do what you did. To do that to all those people.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAPoW5BPe45h
'Why are you asking me this now?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAIDpU3iPcfe
She laid her head into her palms. 'Because nothing has changed.'829Please respect copyright.PENANANqD7fX5oH1
She didn't want to say it, but I knew what she was thinking. She was tired of being trapped in this world with me.829Please respect copyright.PENANAe27ZRO1j6E
'Sis, I'm sorry.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAALuOaOkICM
She looked up, crying again. 'But were you really?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAMRcW6eMYTs
I couldn't answer that. One option would be a lie and the other would break her heart.829Please respect copyright.PENANAeuaebRvWnN
I stood.829Please respect copyright.PENANArxovntJq47
'I'll go get you some yogurt.'
'Do you ever wish you could die?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAclnM3AMeWx
Aria was slowly retreating into a shroud of depression.829Please respect copyright.PENANADtIDbPKscW
'No. There's so much to live for.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAu14a7N5pIf
'But I've seen it all. There's nothing left.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAM59Q8FE8cP
'Don't say that.'829Please respect copyright.PENANATT9ma97axu
Even I was surprised at how much she cried those few days she stayed at the Halfway House. It bothered me. I never wanted to see her like this.829Please respect copyright.PENANAIG2APcXDNM
And it was only then that I decided to do what I knew was possible several, several years ago.829Please respect copyright.PENANAFQnQBelu9G
'Sis... I can get you out.'829Please respect copyright.PENANA2Ql2DfRmaQ
'...what do you mean?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAt4PXbQ2dCO
'I can get you out. I can get you back home. But you have to be patient.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAcvkytGD0XI
'...I don't understand.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAqW6CtvIoxz
'Back home, sis. Away from all of this.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAsEHHrBBUX9
'But how?'829Please respect copyright.PENANARbs7tBdLDU
The tears had stopped and I knew I had made a promise that I couldn't bear to break.829Please respect copyright.PENANAzdnqTy3C6x
'You'll understand tomorrow. Sleep on it.'829Please respect copyright.PENANALpjBFWuOJx
She turned away again.829Please respect copyright.PENANAdORQ72cci0
She didn't say thanks - reminding me even now how I had mistreated her before.829Please respect copyright.PENANAKDpLnYV4GR
'Remember. You'll have to be patient.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAzYceWA6lA8
I wait a few moments for a response before I close her door.829Please respect copyright.PENANAlcZCttKwjd
It was time for me to leave. To run away, to run towards.829Please respect copyright.PENANADoFTlbfHMz
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An English girl with hair angel white, kneeled before the gates of her home.829Please respect copyright.PENANAG0ngQJ4mVx
'Father?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAqyszgUIM1v
'Aria. You know you're not allowed here.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAzjt1fLDtKj
'It's not Aria.'829Please respect copyright.PENANAyADqdWumM7
Muses could go only into dying bodies, of which there were none in the Wood of White Nights, where time itself lay tired.829Please respect copyright.PENANAFkC2hZ7hs0
But there had been one - a girl with cancer, who should have died seven years ago, who woke at the brink and came to the woods.829Please respect copyright.PENANACCIrDzQLvH
'Allemande?'829Please respect copyright.PENANAvT3GvXGuVL
I could feel him, ready to send me back to the forest in a single spin of the landscape.829Please respect copyright.PENANAjt1iGpVsbQ
'Wait.' I say.829Please respect copyright.PENANAlC9nNYOKSG
I know what I need to do to make things right. I know what I need to do to pay for my past. I know how to send Aria home.829Please respect copyright.PENANAIKnpCB1xi4
Because I realized, longer ago than I believed, that I was wrong. Life didn't have a simple shape, an order - life was a mirror, in the corner of the universe, in which you could see eternity, and the reflections of a thousand others -829Please respect copyright.PENANAHbr7JSUiQd
And so I will suffer the reflection of the suffering I caused.829Please respect copyright.PENANABp48a398ba
I had been running - not away from the forests in fear, not to the forests in hope of comfort, but to hide from the forests that festered within myself.829Please respect copyright.PENANAE8R7nlj7GP
And when all the pain finally ends, they will offer me the heavens once again in forgiveness - but I would stay only a moment to say farewell - and return home, to the Halfway House.