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WRITER ' S  SPO TLIGHT



                                                              and pulled out a knife. They   cut a line diagonally from one
                                                              both looked at each other and   end to the other. Blood rapidly
                                                              smirked. He also retrieved a   formed a small puddle in the
                                                              folded piece of paper. “You wan-  center of his hand. Surpris-
                                                               na read?” He asked his brother   ingly, Robert didn’t make a
                                                               and handed it to him with care   peep. “Your turn,” he handed
                                                               as if he was presenting him with   him the knife. “Cut it the same
                                                               a trophy. “Remember, this is a   way.” This part of the ceremony
                                                               sacred ceremony, so read every   was unexpectedly easier than
                                                               word very carefully.” Thin lines   reading the words they both
                                                               formed on Richard’s forehead   contrived the day prior. When it
                                                               as he hoped nothing was being   was done, he dropped the knife
                                                               forgotten. His brother returned   making the dirt around it puff
                                                               an obedient nod, cleared his   up into smoke. They held up
                                                               throat, and proceeded to recite,   their hands, both bloody palms
                                                               his voice quivering. “We, Robert   firmly squeezed together. Their
                                                               and Richard Leski, born on July   blood was running down their
                                                               5th, 1931 in Daring, hereby   forearms tickling their skin and
                                                               swear that we are forever joined   dripping on the ground darken-
          ~Daring, 1943~                                       as brothers in good times and   ing the gray soil beneath them.
                                                               in bad times.” He paused and
                                                                                          “It is done!” Richard exclaimed;
                                                               looked at Richard for approval.
                                                                                          his eyes were wild with excite-
                                                               Richard’s eyes were closed. He,   ment.
                        By Eva Redding                         then, continued, “If one of us   As young boys, they didn’t
                                                               is ever in trouble, the other one   realize how profound this
           With the parting sun, the   reality that there was nothing   will swiftly come to the rescue   covenant would become in their
        otherwise dull landscape slowly   else left to do in a town whose   even if that means taking drastic   later years, shaping not only
        transformed into a dreamy   population during its peak brief-  measures, such as…,” he paused   their own lives, but the lives of
        concoction of tangerine and   ly swelled up to about twenty   and looked at his brother again.   everyone around them.
        crimson. The bleeding sky paved  thousand people after a promise   “Why you stopping?” Rich-
        a way to what was about to be   of making it rich quickly, as did   ard snarled. “Read it! Every   If you enjoyed this passage,
        their official pledge. The sil-  many mining towns of their   word!” Robert returned to   you will absolutely love Eva’s
        houette of two young boys was   time. Or maybe the level of uni-  the paper, “even if that means   upcoming book entitled Sandy.
        often seen at this hour in the   son between them was formed   taking drastic measures, such   E-mail Eva at eva1044@yahoo.
        open space behind their family’s   by the mere fact that they were   as disobeying our parents,   com. And ask to be notified
        house. The desert dusk was,   identical twins—quite rare in   deceiving our friends, stealing,   when her book is available
        for many, the favorite season of   their time and place. Twelve   or…” He swallowed, feeling his
        the day providing much-need-  years ago today, their birth was   tongue stick to the roof of his
        ed relief from the relentless   announced on the front page   mouth and finally squeezed
        heat of the dreaded summer   of the local paper: The Town   out, “killing someone.” Hear-
        months. The evenings awoke the   of Daring Welcomes its First   ing himself say it out loud felt
        dormant energy into a powerful   Twins!                downright terrifying and much
        force. For them, it represented   Their overalls, as usual,   more real than merely writing
        the ultimate freedom to play and  caked with a persistent layer of   down the same words. He went
        make-believe under the starry   stale and fresh dirt, felt a size   on, “We also swear that if one
        nights and, in this instance,   too small these days, but they   of us ever betrays the other, the
        deepen their brotherhood by a   knew all too well that they had   same measures can be applied.
        genuine seal. Their bond was   to wait for a pair of new ones.   We hereby seal our intentions
        undoubtedly shaped by loyalty   As their mother explained, “Pa   in blood for now and for all the
        and unity in everything they   was fixing to strike gold in the   days to come.” “Amen!” Richard
        did. Inseparable, they were each   mine near Trinity Mesa.” But   spewed since that was the only
        other’s favorite companions   by now, they were old enough   appropriate word he could think
        with an imagination that would   to understand the patience it   of. “Give me your right hand!”
        often keep them entertained for   took for that to happen. Richard   He reached for his brother’s
        hours. Perhaps it was due to the   reached deep into his pocket   palm and, without hesitation,


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