Brokeback ficlet/vignette - a glimpse into the history of the two shirts. Jack and Ennis on the mountain.
Ca. 800 words, movie canon, rated PG. No warnings.
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as always
just wow
and kind of happy, which from you makes it all even sweeter :)
Jack would call it music, he figured. There was no mistaking the caterwauling of Jack’s harmonica. It grated on Ennis’s ears like the sound of cats in heat screeching at the moon.
Strangely, it didn’t grate on his heart.
Off-key but happy. That was the very sum of their summer mountain existence. Off-key but doing good - the shirts, the tune, Jack and him. Nobody’s business but theirs up here, any of it. And no-one around to see, anyhow. They were invisible here, or near enough, and all alone.
He bet Jack’s screeching serenade had even chased off the wildlife.
And those shirts, they were… actually kind a nice.
those bits are so ... everything, and the image of those shirts hanging in the wind ... jeez, you make me feel like mush any time, huh ...
thanks SOOOOOOOO much :)
vanessa
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Wonderful as always,
Tes
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Thank you very much for commenting.
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Loved that Jack's music grated on Ennis ears but not on his heart. **sigh**
Thank you so much!!
Tammy.
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