Night SkyA Story by Morgan Renae The hot
summer sun beat down onto the dry barren desert scenery. I shaded my eyes, the
over-sized sun glasses barely cutting the glare of the high noon light, watching
him mutter and grumble away with his tools. “Figuring
it out back there?” “Yes
thank you very much.” His voice was bitter with frustration. I couldn't blame
him though. It had been nearly 20 minutes since we had pulled over to fix the
flat. Though I didn't doubt his mechanical abilities the combination of heat
and dry bareness of the situation was making this a difficult task. “We
could have just stayed in town; you know, grabbed lunch and maybe saw a movie.
Why did we have to drive into the middle of nowhere?” “Because
I have something planed!” His teeth gritted as he cranked the final bolt back
on. He threw the tools into the back and began walking around to the driver
side. The hold rusted door of the Chevy groaned as he opened it and slid in. I
pulled my legs back in and shut the door. Resting them up on the dash and
leaning my head onto his shoulder. “I know
it’s going to be great.” I said as I closed my eyes and rested against him. He
looked down with perfectly crooked smile across his face, gently kissing the
top of my head before twisting the key and making the engine roar to life. We
drove for a few more hours. Making stops to check out the old forgotten
buildings and zip line from the mine. Taking in the beautiful scenery and
hiking to the tops of the hills to look out at the valley. My legs ached on the
final trek back to the car. The sun was setting and I figured the date was
ending too. “Thank
you for such a wonderful day” I said as I kissed his cheek as we got into the
truck. “Oh it’s
not over yet, I told you, I have something planned.” “The
day of hiking and exploring wasn't what was planned?” “Nah,
that was all just a bonus to get to see you all day.” Once again that crooked
smile spread across his face as he gave out a small chuckle. Soon we were
driving down a dirt road, like we had been all day. He turned up towards one of
the hills. We slowly climbed our way up; I looked out over the valley. Enjoying
the way the sunset lit up all the angles and curves of the hills. We
reached the top of the hill and soon I saw it. There was a beautiful little
camp sight set up. Tent, unlit fire pit, blankets, and pillows all placed like
something out of a fairy tale. I was stunned. He got out and walked around to my
door opening it and motioning for me to step out. “After
you.” He took my hand and led me out. Looking around I couldn't believe it. “This
is all for me?” “Well
of course! I wanted it to be special.” Even in the darkening light I could tell
he was blushing. His quick glance to the ground and shuffling of feet gave it
away. I took a step closer and put an
arm around his waist, leaning my head into his chest. “It’s
wonderful. Absolutely perfect.” I could feel his heart beat through his chest
as he pulled me closer. He
started making a fire, pulling out marshmallows to roast from a cooler next to
the tent. We laid down next to the fire, our fingers covered in melted
chocolate and marshmallows. Giggling and laughing like children under the
stars. Totally alone in the world for that moment. My head rested on his chest,
once again listening to the slow even beating of his heart. Looking up into the
sky and watching the millions of stars dance and twinkle. Feeling
so small in the world. Nothing but a speck in the universe, but right then we
were the only thing that mattered. The fire slowly died down, throwing a few
final cracks and sparks. I curled up closer to him, enjoying the warmth of him
against me. The night faded darker, the only sounds were a few soft crickets.
Looking into the deep vastness of the sky and smiling because I had him, and
nothing else mattered. © 2014 Morgan Renae |
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