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A Cold Morning
She called for me out of nowhere, arriving unexpectedly, salvaging the
stagnation of another frustrating day. It felt like nothing was going in the
right direction for me. I was greatly relieved when she called out my name.
I had waited so long for that moment. When she finally came back to me she
knew exactly what to say and how to say it. I was distracted and she had
been the last thing on my mind, and to some degree her timing was
unsettling. Her sudden appearance from out of nowhere made me nervous.
Despite our previous encounters, I never really know what to expect. Part of
me wondered if something had gone wrong. I didn’t really know what was
happening or why she picked that particular moment to show up. Many things
had changed since our previous meeting. I was tad older at that point, and I
felt unsettled by the changing world around me. She remained distant and
mysterious and didn’t act like other people did. When I thought of her, I
couldn’t explain why she seemed to pick me, out of so many others. This made
her motivations seem strange and confusing. It affected me in ways I
couldn’t explain to anyone else. I hadn’t been able to move beyond that
mysterious book she left for and its symbols. After I heard the unmistakable
sound of her voice, those perplexing pages didn’t matter nearly as much.
I had waited for what seemed like eternity to see her again and didn’t
hesitate when I heard her calling out my name. I knew I’d find her at our
secret place. My trip up the hidden path and over the old crooked stairs
seemed to take a few seconds. I nearly ran over the rocks and sticks, I
could hear the ground pounding underneath. As I move upward, my head started
to spin. All of the memories flooded back to me and I felt a little lump in
my throat. There was a sense of anticipation that I hadn’t felt building up
inside me for a long time. I didn’t know what she had planned. I ran up the
trail quickly, almost recklessly as I didn’t want to miss out.
I tried not to rush but still
increased my pace since the night wasn’t going to last forever. Once I
reached the top, I saw her there and was greatly relieved that I wasn’t
hearing things. It took quite a run from me and at that point, I felt a
little tired. I took a deep breath and held things inside me. I didn’t want
her to know what was happening, though I knew she could figure it out. This
was our sanctuary, a secret place and I wasn’t going to let anyone or
anything interfere in our place, no matter how angry it might have made me.
I walked closer towards her and realized she’d been watching me the
entire time on me. Her eyes trained on me, guarding my journey, making sure
that I made it to our meeting point safely. She seemed annoyed that I had
rushed up the steps and over the walls; there was no need to for all the
commotion. I needed to more careful.
I approached her and noticed that she was waiting for me. She stood there
stoically, her eyes trained on me, but she also seemed a little bit
distracted. She was surveying our surroundings, looking below towards the
distant, nearly deserted street in one direction and out over the forest in
another. She seemed focused on something else and it seemed like she wanted
to show me something. I ran up the hill too fast but I was going to slow and
making her wait. I took a moment to hold my breath and took in the cold air
which seemed still and silent. The world felt like it had stopped for us and
awaited our movements. I looked away from her and looked at the tops of the
trees. They seemed so tall on the way up but then suddenly, their previously
unreachable peaks swayed silently below our feet. I could see the frozen
edges on their branches, which made them appear as if they were glass. They
were glowing silently under the moon light, and I could feel the distant
chill permeate the air as the winds blew from the north sky. I knew I had to
look for something there but I wasn’t quite as sure of myself as I was even
a few months earlier. I moved around and sensed and uneasiness in my steps.
Each jagged rock seemed like it was cutting through my sneakers, almost
puncturing my feet. Going up the hill so fast seemed to have taken more out
of me than I thought. I felt a little rush going to my head and I needed to
take a moment. She stood there and watched me, and I sensed something coming
from her eyes. I took a moment and noticed how perfectly this moment seemed
to have come, as if someone had arranged for it to happen beforehand. I
remembered where I was and who I was with and suddenly, things that were
confusing about the circumstances began to fall into place.
She didn’t have to say anything. Our unspoken
connection remained unbroken and my recognition of this took a large burden
of me. There was a quiet and we didn’t need to exchange a word. As I drew my
steps in the ground, I noticed my feet were moving along a path that seemed
predetermined. It a little different our previous encounters; she seemed to
have this one arranged for me to see something. I knew there were some
things I needed to learn. I immediately thought of the symbols I’d seen on
the trees below and the ones that matched what I’d been studying in that
book. As I looked down at the trees my mind races as I attempted to connect
them together. I looked around found myself trying to unravel the different
layers that seemed to surround that mysterious place. I couldn’t get beyond
the basic structures and was lost in my attempts to go further. Things were
going slow and I was getting frustrated, attempting to go beyond my
capabilities. She seemed to want to help me on my way and had set this up
for me, to learn something. While I stood there contemplating those
mysteries, she had slowly moved closer. Before I knew it she was standing
right beside me. She clasped my
hand and I felt her strange energy echoing inside me for a moment. It was
familiar to me now and it helped to clarify what I needed to do. I was
relieved to feel that presence, I thought she was angry at me, but it was
settled instantly.
I
took a moment and inhaled the crisp air. I looked down on the trees, their
thick branches and leaves covering their secrets under the ground below. I
let their branches brush and slip over my head, their secrets were safe,
hidden down there under the moon’s protective glow. I decided to look up and
watched the moon, hovering far above us, distant and completely out of
reach. It seemed complicit in its silence. We stood alone, protecting each
other against the outside world. We created a kind of closed system, where
we set the rules and no one else was allowed in. I didn’t have to pretend to
be somebody else. I didn’t need to speak in codes when we were together. I
felt a great relief, all the burdens I carried with me seemed to have
slipped off my back. We walked along the edge of the ridge, looking over the
secret world, surveying its magic and majesty, quietly moving under the
moon. I looked down and saw our intermingling shadows on the ground, it
looked like we were dancing together, echoing other nights we had shared
during the previous clandestine nights we shared together. I could feel the
wind blowing beneath our feet, seeming to guide us forward. She moved a few
steps ahead of me without fear but I was hesitant. There were things ahead I
still didn’t understand, I wasn’t sure I was ready to move onward. As we
walked forward, I felt the wind push me and I caught up to her. We walked
for a while across the edge, navigating the path until we reached the other
side of the mountain. There was no one else around, it felt like we were
alone, overlooking an indescribable, impenetrable world.
I
looked over the trees, closely examining their tops and saw something begin
to emerge slowly as the rustled through the night. My perception seemed
limited initially, but as I allowed myself to focus, their appearance seemed
to evolve slowly. At first I found it confusing and I didn’t understand what
was happening. I wondered if she was behind it and at first thought I was
being tricked by her. I thought about it and looked at her eyes, after a
moment, I understood what was going on. She wasn’t teasing but teaching me
something but she would let me discover this part on my own. I turned my
head back towards the trees and they seemed more alive as I watched them.
This was odd but the closer I looked, the more their appearance seemed to
change and they began to resemble something else. It seemed familiar but I
couldn’t quite put my head in the right place despite my efforts. It was
like a giant puzzle where I could only find a few pieces that matched. She
walked towards me and held onto my shoulder for a moment, I felt an icy
chill that I couldn’t describe, but it seemed to cool my overheated mind
enough that I could concentrate for a moment. I closed my eyes for a few
moments, clearing out some of the accumulated debris. I took a deep breath
and opened them again; the things I was supposed to see came into focus. I
had a sudden urge and clenched my arms suddenly in front of me. Instead of
looking at a series of trees on the ground, I was looking at a large
pattern, the branches interlocking, almost communicating between themselves
in a strange language. They were slowly changing form as the wind shifted
direction. I had to look hard, and see things that weren’t there. When I
concentrated, I could almost read what looked like letters starting to form,
configuring into words that slowly built into a message that I knew could be
deciphered. I was frustrated, I kept getting close to the answer but it
always seemed to slip away, remaining just out of my grasp. I tried
imagining the puzzle in different ways and I tried to push thing together.
The night grew late and I could feel the winds getting stronger. The air was
growing colder as the remaining heat evaporated. I felt my hands becoming
frozen, as If there was a touch of winter. I was embarrassed by my lack of
progress, especially with her eyes looking straight at me. This unnerved me
and her piercing gaze incinerated my concentration. I thought back to the
arcade and remembered some of the games I played. Some of them also had
patterns and codes that could be discovered if you played long enough. I
decided to try and apply that to this more elaborate puzzle. She seemed to
have set it up for me, but I wasn’t exactly sure for what purpose she had in
mind. I walked over towards her but remained slightly distant. I knew this
would be something she wanted me to find out for myself, but I needed at
least a little support from her in some way. I took my time and closed my
eyes, trying to piece things together. I remembered how slowly things had
come to me when I played some of those games, so I decided to start from the
beginning. Maybe I was trying to do everything at once and needed to take a
few steps. I decided to close
my eyes again and take a deep breath. The air was cold, and there was almost
a touch of winter. Slowly, I took a few pieces and focused on them. Small
strings of letters came into view. These turned into words which I knew then
other I didn’t, punctuated by numbers. I could read sentences once again,
but they seemed twisted, and didn’t make any sense, like they were written
in another language. There wasn’t much I could do, I felt stuck and alone up
there, unable to move forward inside this mysterious place beyond my
comprehension. I stood alone up there for a long time, wondering what this
was all supposed to mean. I felt something on my shoulders and I knew it was
her. This was reassuring but also humbling, I think she knew I was a little
over my head. She steadied me for a moment and this allowed me to think. I
felt her presence and decided to try again.
I closed my eyes and once again the letters returned. They seemed more
jumbled than before, crossed signals it felt like a glitch, growing ever
more complicated and tangled together. I felt her telling me to keep trying,
the words began to fade away and I began to see something else emerge from
the tangled, illogical associations. I began to see that none of it was
really that important, I had spent too much time on the symbols and words,
losing sight of what mattered. The letters began to disappear entirely, and
after awhile, I found myself in another place. There was darkness and quiet.
I finally felt at peace, but it wouldn’t last. She took her hands off my
shoulders and I walked away from her. Almost immediately, things began to
make more sense. I walked down the steps towards the trees once again,
slowly measuring my steps. It was an odd sensation; it was almost as if I
was gliding over the steps, almost like I was flying. I looked down and the
winds were blowing through the branches. I looked up and the moon was gone,
replaced almost entirely by clouds. I couldn’t see what was going on so I
looked down and saw something going on down there. I walked further down the
steps and finally reached the bottom once again. I felt a bit nervous, but I
knew something was different. As I stepped under the trees, I noticed that
the symbols I had seen before were gone. Only a few minutes had passed but
everything felt different, and I wasn’t certain that she had this planned. I
wondered why she left me, and I was getting confused. I stood there quietly
for a moment and felt that I was alone once again. I needed to explore
again, but I didn’t know what I was looking for. I took a deep breath and
closed my eyes slowly. Taking a deep breath, I turned around and saw no one
there. I was startled to see her standing patiently, looking directly at me.
She looked different, younger in her disposition; she moved quickly towards
me and put her hands on me to reassure me that it was indeed her. As she
felt my back and shoulders, I felt like I was transported and had traveled
to another time. It felt strange, almost like we had reversed roles. Without
the words and symbols, I felt lost. The forest felt darker and stranger,
more intimidating. I looked around and it felt like many years had passed. I
wandered around aimlessly, I felt like I was dreaming, floating above the
ground. I was unable to place my feet back on the ground. My feet felt numb,
a cold night was running into morning. I was running out of time. I knew
she’d be leaving soon, at the break of dawn.
I looked around and she was still close by, watching my every step.
My mind was swirling. I started to
panic. The symbols came back to me. The world felt cluttered and confusing
and I didn’t expect to feel so disoriented. Things began to blur, time
seemed to spin. She watched me without saying a word. She seemed to lurk in
the shadows keeping her distance. I tried to find clues in her expression,
but she kept her motivations secret. I walked back towards her and tried to
look into her eyes, desperately to discover the puzzle’s elusive solution.
Quickly turning her head away, she deflected my
inquiry. This was something I needed to find on my own. I walked away,
perplexed. I couldn’t quite understand what she was doing. I didn’t know
what to do next and decided to move back towards the top of the stairs. I
took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. This helped to clear the
distractions from my mind and I began to open up to other possibilities. The
moon had returned and shined through clouds, marking a hidden path on the
ground for me to take. I walked towards the opening and saw a sliver of
light emerge. I walked closer to it, and a strange glowing window appeared,
arriving from out of nowhere. I stood in front of it for a moment, not
knowing what to think. I had no idea what something like that was doing
there. It seemed dangerous and I didn’t dare get any closer. I was confused
and frightened then everything began to spin around quickly. I felt like I
was dreaming. None of this made sense for a moment, until things registered.
I felt a sudden urge to walk closer to the window. I hesitated before moving
forward and it vanished before I could take a step, evaporating in the blink
of an eye. Things were dark and quiet once again. The forest and trees were
still once again, resuming their silent witness. I noticed something, a
shadow in the moonlight and she was standing there beside me silently. She
smiled and put her hands on my back. She seemed happy that I had passed the
test test. I felt a strange surge of energy. An unexpected recognition began
to emerge as we stood there. I could feel my feet again and the ground
beneath me felt real once again. I walked forward slowly and felt a
strangely familiar sensation. It was like we had been here together many
times before, and I was just starting to remember. I turned my head and
looked at her once again. I could see ice beginning to form on the ground as
the first glimmers of dawn emerged in the distance. Long-dormant memories
flooded back and I had a sudden realization, I had seen what she was trying
to show me. She looked relieved, released from the burden of a secret she
hid from me. She had been waiting, longer than I realized, for me to
understand what was happening.
In that moment, I finally remembered who I was.
- Michael Palisano
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