A prequel to 'Of Mice and Men' - Drawn together.

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Drawn together

Dawn had barely passed when the playful sounds of laughing and splashing filled the air by a small river in Auburn. The sun streaked heavily through the crispy remains of the last leaves in autumn. It was just cold enough to see your breath floating away in front of you like a tiny silver cloud. The sudden sound of a loud shout encouraged many resting birds to fling them selves noisily from the huge birch trees; causing a shower of autumn leaves to rain upon two fifteen year old boys.

   “Hey, hey George, I caught one George, I got one of these here lil’ fish!”

   “That’s great Lennie, just put um’ in the bag.”

   “Okay George I will, I’ll put um’ right in the bag, and we can take um’ home to your ma’ and my aunt Clara.” With that the tall, broad fifteen year old boy plunged himself towards the sunken river bank, where an old brown shoulder bag lay; half empty with glistening autumn salmon flopping every few seconds as they slowly dried up.

On the other side of the river there was another boy of about the same age. He was much smaller than Lennie but average for his age. He had dark features and was sprawled slovenly across a blue and red woollen rug with an aimed slingshot in his dirty hands; ready to shoot a small pebble at the other boy, Lennie. He slowly pulled back the elastic trigger and followed Lennie with one eye closed. He let the elastic go and watched as the pebble cut through the air like a real bullet. A sudden cry of pain provoked another flock of birds to launch noisily out of the trees.

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   “Hey, stupid birds.” Lennie muttered to himself.

   “George, did you see which one of those dumb birds throwed’ something at me?” holding back his laughter George forced himself to say

   “No… Lennie, sorry.” But the suspense was too much and he burst into hectic roars of laughter. Lennie, looking blank, reluctantly joined in this supposedly hilarious moment and started laughing himself.

It was now midday and the sound of men hard at work on the ranches was in the air. It was a perfect day. It was hot enough to go swimming in the river but ...

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