DECEMBER 12 2013: INJUSTICE
Susan Eames
Runnin'
Single shot Jack Daniels
They saying I done rape Maisie.
They coming after me.
I
didn't touch her. No Sir. I nobut fishin'. Maisie dropped her bonnet in the
creek. While I wades for it, darned if she aint took off her dress. Buck naked
creamy white. My knees start shakin' like a pig about to be skinned.
'Git
here, boy, or I'll holla,' she threatened.
I
turned and ran blind. Left ever'thing. Even my shoes. Figure they got proof
enough. Man they catch me they gonna have a lynch party and I be the guest of
honour.
Gotta
keep runnin', shoes or no.
About the Author
Susan
Eames left England over twenty years ago to explore the world and dive its
oceans. She has had travel articles and short fiction published on three
continents. Until recently, Susan lived in Fiji, but is now currently exploring
new possibilities.
Very good. I had great sympathy for the narrator.
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