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Early Riser
Elias was turning soil in the far bed when Lila’s motorcycle rumbled up the drive again the following Tuesday. She killed the engine, swung her leg over the seat, and pulled off her helmet, letting the short black hair fall messy around her face. The nose ring caught the weak sunlight, and her leather jacket looked even more worn than the last time, patches frayed at the edges. She carried a small canvas bag over one shoulder and a thermos in the other hand.“You’re back early,” Elias said as he straightened and wiped his hands on his jeans.Lila gave a small shrug and walked over.“Couldn’t sleep. Figured I’d help with the beds if you’ll have me. Brought coffee. Stronger than what you make.”Elias took the offered thermos and poured some into his own mug.“Appreciate it. The kale’s starting to look decent, but the peas are struggling with the mud.”Lila knelt beside the bed without being asked and ran her fingers through the soi
That's Lila
Elias was raking the last of the ash from the far bed when he heard the unfamiliar sound of a motorcycle engine coming up the drive. He straightened, wiped sweat from his forehead with the back of his wrist, and watched as a beat-up black bike slowed to a stop beside Kai’s truck. The rider swung a leg over, pulled off a scratched helmet, and revealed a young woman with short-cropped black hair, a nose ring, and a leather jacket covered in patches. She looked about twenty, with sharp eyes and a cautious expression that suggested she didn’t trust easy.Mara, who was planting kale a few rows away, looked up and grinned.“That’s Lila,” she said. “New member. She joined the co-op two weeks ago. Quiet, but she knows her stuff. Grew up on a commune or something. Kai invited her.”Lila walked over, helmet tucked under her arm, and gave Elias a small nod.“You’re Eli,” she said. It wasn’t a question
The Throb
Elias woke to the soft clucking of the hens and the faint smell of wet earth drifting through the open window, and he lay there for a moment letting the sounds settle in his chest before he swung his legs out of bed. The ache in his hand had eased to a dull throb, and the bandage was clean for the first time in days, so he left it off and flexed his fingers slowly while he pulled on his flannel shirt. He padded to the kitchen, filled the kettle, lit the burner, and made two mugs of coffee the way he always did, black and strong, carrying them both to the porch railing where he set one beside the empty fixture and sat on the step with the other.He took a slow sip and spoke to the dark glass the way he had every morning since the fire.“The kids left the beds looking almost normal yesterday,” he said. “Kai and Theo fixed the run so tight a raccoon would need a crowbar to get in. Jada brought more compost, and Mara kept everyone moving like she was born
Life as it Moves
Elias woke early on a damp Saturday morning to the sound of tires crunching on the gravel drive, and he knew without looking that the co-op kids had arrived again. He pulled on his flannel shirt and boots, stepped onto the porch, and saw three cars parked in a messy line with doors already flying open. Mara climbed out first, carrying two heavy trays of vegetable starts, her purple hair tied back and her face set with that determined look she got when she had decided something was going to get done.“Eli, we’re here to finish the beds today,” she called as she walked up the steps. “No excuses. The rain stopped long enough for us to work, so we’re working.”Kai jumped down from his truck next, dreads tied back, already unloading bags of fresh compost from the bed.“We brought extra manure this time,” he said. “And my cousin Theo, who knows how to weld. He says the chicken run still looks like a raccoon could laugh at it.”Theo, a quiet boy with glasses and steady hands, gave a small wa
Gloomy Weather
Elias woke to the sound of rain drumming steadily on the roof, and he lay there for a long moment listening to the familiar rhythm while the ache in his hand pulsed in time with his heartbeat. The house felt colder than usual, the stove had burned low overnight, and the windows were fogged from the inside so he couldn’t see the garden clearly. He sat up slowly, swung his legs over the side of the bed, and pulled on yesterday’s flannel shirt because the clean ones were still hanging damp on the line in the hallway. His boots waited by the back door, caked with yesterday’s mud, and he stepped into them without bothering to lace them all the way because the cold floor made his toes curl.He shuffled to the kitchen, filled the kettle from the tap that always dripped, and lit the burner with a match because the electric starter had given up weeks ago. The flame caught blue and steady, and he watched it for a second before turning to the coffee pot. Two mugs, always two, one for him and one
The Co-op Rebuild
Elias woke to the sound of rain drumming steadily on the roof, and he lay there for a long moment listening to the familiar rhythm while the ache in his hand pulsed in time with his heartbeat. The house felt colder than usual, the stove had burned low overnight, and the windows were fogged from the inside so he couldn’t see the garden clearly. He sat up slowly, swung his legs over the side of the bed, and pulled on yesterday’s flannel shirt because the clean ones were still hanging damp on the line in the hallway. His boots waited by the back door, caked with yesterday’s mud, and he stepped into them without bothering to lace them all the way because the cold floor made his toes curl.He shuffled to the kitchen, filled the kettle from the tap that always dripped, and lit the burner with a match because the electric starter had given up weeks ago. The flame caught blue and steady, and he watched it for a second before turning to the coffee pot. Two mugs, alwa
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