After the Wreck, I Picked Myself Up, Spread My Wings, And Flew Away
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Now I’m never lonely. Even alone, I’m not. ’Cause I can call Trina’s cell. ’Cause Trina has said for me to call. Anytime. Day or night. Even if Trina doesn’t answer, I can leave a message: Hi, Trina, it’s Jenna, just checking in.
Next time my cell rings, it’s Trina.
“…was saying, you were in some wreck, Jenna? I guess it wasn’t the same one Crow was in, though.”
Trina is brushing inky black mascara on her eyelashes. She’s leaning close to the mirror, almost falling into the mirror.... Taking a long drag from her cigarette, she gives it to me to hold. Not a joint but a cigarette. The smoke makes my eyes water, my throat close up.
I’m surprised that Trina would ask this question. As if Trina doesn’t know Crow all that well.
I tell her no. The car crash I was in wasn’t anywhere around here. It happened last spring.
I’m anxious.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Now I’m never lonely. Even alone, I’m not. ’Cause I can call Trina’s cell. ’Cause Trina has said for me to call. Anytime. Day or night. Even if Trina doesn’t answer, I can leave a message: Hi, Trina, it’s Jenna, just checking in.
Next time my cell rings, it’s Trina.
“…was saying, you were in some wreck, Jenna? I guess it wasn’t the same one Crow was in, though.”
Trina is brushing inky black mascara on her eyelashes. She’s leaning close to the mirror, almost falling into the mirror.... Taking a long drag from her cigarette, she gives it to me to hold. Not a joint but a cigarette. The smoke makes my eyes water, my throat close up.
I’m surprised that Trina would ask this question. As if Trina doesn’t know Crow all that well.
I tell her no. The car crash I was in wasn’t anywhere around here. It happened last spring.
I’m anxious.
What to read after After the Wreck, I Picked Myself Up, Spread My Wings, And Flew Away?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Joyce Carol Oates to read onlineMoreLess
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