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                                        Andrew Roller Presents
 
                                              JUPITER RISING

                                                 Chapter Six

         Disneyland is a great first date, especially if your girlfriend is 
eight-years-old.  When weÕd loaded up on all the rides and junk food we 
could handle, and our arms were overflowing with merchandise and my 
wallet was empty, we drove my Yugo down to the beach.  The sky was dark 
down on the sand.  Lisa and I walked along listening to the waves and 
looking up at the stars.  We hugged and rolled around when we got bored, 
getting sand in our hair and our clothes.  When we went back to where my 
Yugo was parked, it was gone.
         ÒOh shit!Ó I swore.
         ÒPawsly!Ó Lisa cried.  She had left her lion in the car, not to mention 
everything weÕd bought at Disneyland.  What could we do?  We stood there 
holding hands.  I wanted to ask her if sheÕd remembered to lock her door 
when she got out of my car but I knew the answer.  She was eight-years-
old.  Of course she had forgotten to lock her door.  I looked down at her 
weeping over her lost stuffed animal and Disneyland toys and didnÕt want 
to add to her emotional burden by accusing her of leaving my car door 
unlocked.  It was my car, after all.  I should have checked to make sure her 
door was locked.
         ÒIt was a shitty car, anyways,Ó Lisa said, after awhile, wiping her 
tear-stained face with the back of her hand.
         ÒI hope your mother isnÕt crying over you being gone,Ó I said.  I felt a 
twinge of regret at having taken my newfound playmate so far from home, 
even if it was to Disneyland.
         ÒItÕs okay, donÕt worry about it,Ó Lisa said.  She looked up at me.  
ÒYouÕre looking better than ever,Ó she smiled at me.  I gazed down at her, 
slightly puzzled.  I still didnÕt feel any need to be wearing my glasses.  
Everything was sharp and clear.  And I was looking pretty great, I thought 
to myself, feeling my newfound strength in my arm and my hand as I stood 
holding hands with Lisa.
         ÒI feel like IÕm changing,Ó I said.
         ÒI know,Ó Lisa answered.  I looked down at her again.  There seemed 
to be a knowing look in her eight-year-old eyes.  Perhaps it was the way 
the street light was shining down on us.  Shit.  L.A.  First day here and my 
car gets stolen.  Oh well, it was a shitty car, like Lisa said.  We turned and 
walked back down toward the ocean.
         ÒI guess we could sleep on the beach,Ó I said.
         ÒMmmm, under the stars,Ó Lisa said.  She squeezed my hand.  Despite 
the sand in our hair and clothes we had quite a romantic night.

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