A Day in the Life / December 13
Dec. 13th, 2012 10:36 pmTitle: A Day in the Life / December 13
Author:
morrobay1990
Warning:
Genre: canon/1990
Word count: 350
Disclaimer: They are AP's
♥ Jack

The two sections of his life were starting to bump into each other. He hated the fact that he missed his evenings alone…even though he rarely did anything worth noting. And he wanted to be there for Junior and the kids...he definitely wasn’t going to make the same mistake with Ben and Meg that he’d made with his own kids…although if Jack were alive..........
The dream about the shirts had done him in, he was still paying for it...even though he had gone to see the kids after work today, to see if Junior needed anything and check on Ben, who asked him to sign his cast.
There was part of him that was retreating back into that dark quiet...that place he’d been these last seven years...the place he’d only recently begun to venture out of. For years, all his comfort had come from the past; it would take a while to get that same feeling of well-being from the present...was it even possible?
He spent some time the last two days going over the dream in detail...he imagined it could have happened just that way...and those shirts had stayed there all those years...had Jack forgotten about them? Or did he look at them every once in a while...when things got bad – that thought causing Ennis a fair amount of pain - did he take them off the nail...bring them into the light...let the power of those old days on Brokeback bring him a measure of ease...did he do any of those things?
As for Ennis, it was a daily war he waged...early morning...four or five...before dawn...that fleeting moment when the dreams were real...and then they weren’t...and he fought off reality as it began to creep in like a thief to rob him of the one thing he needed to get through his day...to get through his life.
He remembered that he used to love the dawn...he’d seen more than he could count with Jack, each one better than the one before. Now it signaled the end of pleasure, comfort, grief...the connection with Jack and the past...dawn of a new day...now he loved the dark.
Author:
Warning:
Genre: canon/1990
Word count: 350
Disclaimer: They are AP's
♥ Jack

The two sections of his life were starting to bump into each other. He hated the fact that he missed his evenings alone…even though he rarely did anything worth noting. And he wanted to be there for Junior and the kids...he definitely wasn’t going to make the same mistake with Ben and Meg that he’d made with his own kids…although if Jack were alive..........
The dream about the shirts had done him in, he was still paying for it...even though he had gone to see the kids after work today, to see if Junior needed anything and check on Ben, who asked him to sign his cast.
There was part of him that was retreating back into that dark quiet...that place he’d been these last seven years...the place he’d only recently begun to venture out of. For years, all his comfort had come from the past; it would take a while to get that same feeling of well-being from the present...was it even possible?
He spent some time the last two days going over the dream in detail...he imagined it could have happened just that way...and those shirts had stayed there all those years...had Jack forgotten about them? Or did he look at them every once in a while...when things got bad – that thought causing Ennis a fair amount of pain - did he take them off the nail...bring them into the light...let the power of those old days on Brokeback bring him a measure of ease...did he do any of those things?
As for Ennis, it was a daily war he waged...early morning...four or five...before dawn...that fleeting moment when the dreams were real...and then they weren’t...and he fought off reality as it began to creep in like a thief to rob him of the one thing he needed to get through his day...to get through his life.
He remembered that he used to love the dawn...he’d seen more than he could count with Jack, each one better than the one before. Now it signaled the end of pleasure, comfort, grief...the connection with Jack and the past...dawn of a new day...now he loved the dark.
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Date: 2012-12-14 06:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-12-15 03:10 am (UTC)he's not real...he's not real...he's not real... I keep telling myself.
thanks for reading and commenting
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Date: 2012-12-14 06:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-12-15 03:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-12-14 08:47 am (UTC)As for Jack, he kept the shirts in Lightning Flat, as though they could retrospectively heal his boyhood from the roots up. Maybe change the course of their story, bring them to join earlier, forever...
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Date: 2012-12-15 03:16 am (UTC)I love this...your words, even in a short comment, are healing to me...
As for Jack, he kept the shirts in Lightning Flat, as though they could retrospectively heal his boyhood from the roots up. Maybe change the course of their story, bring them to join earlier, forever...
thank you...
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Date: 2012-12-15 07:33 am (UTC)(*hugs*)
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Date: 2012-12-14 10:58 am (UTC)The end of year holidays can be so hard, filled with regret about should have, would have and could have...If the person can make it through the pain and sadness, the New Year can be filled with Hope-a chance to do things new, different, better. To be the best one can be for one's self first and foremost but also for family, friends, and unknowns to be met along the way.
That said, the sadness of this almost feels like Ennis' time may be at hand.
I am really enjoying this series.
D
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Date: 2012-12-15 03:29 am (UTC)I don't know if he feels it as an "end of the year" thing...I should investigate this and see if they actually ever spent Thanksgiving or Christmas together, I bet they did (thank you! a new idea!).
I'm very glad you like it.
P. S. Even though this is sad and he's in a dark place right now, his time is not at hand...
Breaking free is hard to do
Date: 2012-12-14 01:44 pm (UTC)Re: Breaking free is hard to do
Date: 2012-12-15 03:38 am (UTC)You said this so well, and it hits home with me:
We feel for all of those who are gone and not with us and we feel the pain of change and separation.
And you're right; if we slow down and see how blessed we really are, losing a parking spot seems so insignificant...
See why I love you guys!
Re: Breaking free is hard to do
Date: 2012-12-15 07:38 am (UTC)*This* is imo the essence of the respect which every living being deserves, just for the fact of being alive (and going to die at some point). Thank you so much for saying it out loud. And I wish you all happiness for the holidays. Your comments mean much to me the whole year long.
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Date: 2012-12-15 12:53 am (UTC)Thanks for being so disciplined in writing these. I look forward to them every day.
Susan
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Date: 2012-12-15 03:43 am (UTC)no subject
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