Thursday, May 3, 2018

“ Inman: You are all that keeps me from sliding into some dark place. Ada: But how did I keep...


Inman: You are all that keeps me from sliding into some dark place.

Ada: But how did I keep you? We barely knew each other. A few moments.

Inman: A thousand moments. They’re like a bag of tiny diamonds glittering in a black heart. Don’t matter if they’re real or things I made up. The shape of your neck, that’s real. You were always carrying a tray.

Ada: You wouldn’t come inside.

Inman: I wouldn’t come inside.

Ada: I had to carry a tray to come out and see you.

Inman: The way you felt when I pulled you to me. That kiss- which I kissed again everyday of my walking.

Ada: Everyday of my waiting…

[Ruby steps out of the hut]

Ruby: Number one – shut this door, it’s freezing. Number two – shut that door, it’s freezing. I’m laying on my back, with my fingers poked in my ears trying to shut out who’s got a bag of diamonds and who’s carrying a tray. If you want to get three feet up a bull’s ass, listen to what sweethearts whisper to each other. Now, if you’re going to wimble wimble all night, I’m going to sleep in with him.

[Ruby stomps back into the hut]

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