Get Thee Down |
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Short story with illustration. |
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Get Thee DownThe boy has fallen asleep in a john boat floating on a lake somewhere between Natchez and Baton Rouge. The lake is shallow for the most part, but it is wide, wider than most bayous, and its waters back up into the stands of cypress trees that surround it. Millions of frogs up in the shallows are chirping and buzzing in a white noise that covers up everything but the roars of the bullfrogs. The bullfrogs bellow out randomly and out of turn, and it gives the chorus some sort of strange pre-human rhythm. The boy dreams. In the dream, he sees a prophet or an angel or some other figure pointing to a book. The figure is speaking in a loud booming voice, but the boy cannot understand what he is saying over the noise of the frogs. When he wakes, the boy can only remember the words "Get thee down."
Over the years, maybe every couple of years or so,
the boy would have the dream again. The dream wouldn't always be
exactly the same, and sometimes it would be mixed in with other dreams, but
the loud voice would always be obscured by the sound of the frogs. No matter how
hard the boy concentrated, he couldn't make out the words.
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