Episode OneA Chapter by Thomas SawyerEpisode One On the 4th of July 1891, John Wells was born to John and Susan Wells. Unlike Benjamin Burton, he was born young, smooth skinned and beautiful. Again unlike Benjamin Burton, his parents loved him and dotted on him .Which was quite understandable given that he was first the son after a long line of thirteen girls. John, as we shall call him, became a man at the age of three when he signed his first check. Odd for a three year old? Did you read the title of the piece? John was strange, alright. On his fourth birthday, John had his first encounter with Alice’s boy friend. Alice is John’s fourth, sixth or eleventh sister, depending on how good your counting is. His name was Jane. Yeah I know, that’s a girl’s name, right? His parents were rumored to be drunk when he was named. He called himself Jay. One thing John loved more than signing checks was seeing Jane turn red when he was called Jane. That bright sunny morning, John woke up to see what? A smiling mother? A proud Father? Cakes, candles, something like that? Nope! He woke up to see Jane’s big red hair in his face. Nobody celebrated birthdays in the Wells’ family, too many dates to remember, I guess. “Hey, who are you?” “Hey little man, you woke up early” Jane pulled the sheet closer to his chin. “I’m sure it’s not even Beef-time yet” “Beef-time? Beef-time’s after I make my rounds, fire some servants and chase the turkeys! Who the hell are you? What are you doing in my bed?” The thing was , John never shared his bed with anybody, anything. Even his pyjama was left on the floor sometimes because there was a face inscribed on it. “Okay, little man, I’m Jay. Your sister’s boyfriend. Can I sleep now?” “My sister? My sisters are more than the number of shinning insects I see around that big blue thing at night, which one Ray?” “I said my name’s Jay. Alice, Alice’s my girl-friend. I came to see her last night, your father almost caught me, and so I climbed into your room. Guess I must have fallen asleep. Be sure to wake me up when it’s Beef-time, okay?” If John lived in 2010 AD, he would have sworn all possible oaths, called 911 to report a murder, grab his Dad’s AK 47 and shot Jane dead. Probably empty all the bullets in his big red head. “Okay Ray, before I climb out of this bed, get my Dad’s sword and chop off your head, gerrof my bed!” John screamed “Okay little man! Can’t I get a little sleep” Jane said standing up “Alice told me you are crazy. By the way, my name’s.… well, Jane, call me Jay, I’m not Ray. Only a horse answers that name.” “Wait!” John called to Jane who was already moving towards the window. “Did you say your name was Jane?” John jumped out of his bed, holding his stomach as he laughed. “Jane? That’s a girl’s name! Jane, Jane, Jane… “John sang, hopping from one foot to the other. “Little Man! Don’t ever call me that name again!” Then John saw the red face for the first time and decided if there was something he knew he’ll do again, it was calling Jane, Jane!” © 2011 Thomas SawyerReviews
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