Deconstructing Boxes

Walking out of the building rage roared, like flames devastating what had been her carefully constructed life. The walls fell down in ashen piles, the view clearing. The wall behind her, constructed as protection from all of the garbage dumped on her and into her world, vanished. The wall in front fell away and the sun shone in a blaze of clarity. Emma had both hands on her future. Nothing would ever control her again.

She became divided into “before” and “after” by a visit to Spencer, Guilford and Lee, Attorneys.  Before, she walked into the office with a life dreary and sad but carefully forged as her own. After, she left blasted into something staggering and uncertain yet emboldening. Deciding to donate blood, then learning she didn’t match her parents, hurled her into the discovery and a future she wasn’t sure she wanted. They don’t understand, Emma’s scars are concealed by her skin because they are gouged from the inside. There isn’t a person, family or friend, who understands and she isn’t compelled to explain, so these new people aren’t necessary.

Bursting through the doors, stumbling and stunned by the revelation, Emma’s boxes quickly opened and her stride became sure and confident. These people may not be welcome but they presented clarity and sureness for her future. Before, finishing her degree online seemed endless.  After, Loyola tuition paid, and a journalism degree on the horizon meant the self constructed cubbyhole was in her rear view.

Emma stopped, closed her eyes, raised her face and the breeze blew through her sweeping the weight of the rubble away. Opening her eyes, the sun burned walls away, lighting the trail beyond. Ahead there would be gates, locked and unlocked but  the  trailing dust obscured and faded what lay behind, she knew the ugly past would never prevail.

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I’m linking up the newest Emma post with Write on Edge’s Red Writing Hood prompt. I stumbled over this Switchfoot song while looking for another. I love this band and the song fit the direction I want to take Emma and serves as a pivotal moment beautifully! Read the lyrics which are conveniently included underneath the video.

“This week, we asked you to envision “making it big.” So big, in fact, that your great novel is being made into a movie – so, envision the song that would be playing during the pivotal scene of a movie based on your novel . . . once you have the song set, write that scene.

In 300 words.”

Also linking up with Studio 30+ for their prompt “in the clear”. Emma’s new revelation seems to fit this as well since she is now “in the clear” of the baggage of her past.


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6 comments on “Deconstructing Boxes

  1. DM says:

    Ohhhhhhhhhhh! I like this. The song really does fit, or should I say the story fits the song? This ends in a hopeful manner after a hectic life and fumbling sense of directions. I enjoyed this.

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    • debseeman says:

      Finding the song was really providential because it is new and I had never heard it before. I’m glad you enjoyed it. It was nice to give Emma another voice and some hope.

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  2. DM says:

    PS I like the new look too.

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  3. The Onion says:

    I like it! I also did this challenge, http://www.alotoflayers.blogspot.com
    I did it a lot differently, less seriously, no surprise.

    I like the song, you rocker. Cool story to go with it as well. I’d like to hear more.

    The Onion

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    • debseeman says:

      I’m a rocker from umm, well, “a couple of years ago”… So to speak 😉 and rock certainly fits Emma! If *I* get famous Emma’s movie will have to have some punk for sure. Yeah!

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