Sep 03 2007

Child of the Corn

Published by Mark Williams at 10:51 pm under Pic Story

The child shakes in nervous anticipation as he sips his milk. An open-face peanut butter and jelly sandwich sits on the plate before him, remnants of its innards smeared here and there on the counter top.

The empty table behind him plays host to dying flowers the father bought for the child’s mother. The accompanying anniversary balloon half-heartedly remains afloat.

Beyond that, the green grass enjoys a break from the August Texas sun. A newly-crowned fire ant queen stakes her claim on a spot next to a short rock wall. The ashy wooden fence above the wall wobbles in the warm wind.

Corn looms above the fence, its leaves applauding the oncoming storm.

Nobody knows what the corn will bring.

But look again at the child’s eyes. Perhaps he knows, but he’s not telling.

Child of the Corn
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8 Responses to “Child of the Corn”

  1. Daveon 04 Sep 2007 at 5:57 am

    “Nobody knows what the corn will bring” or
    Nobody knows what the storm will bring?

    Nice imagery you create Mark….

    Is that corn beyond the fence???

  2. Simonon 04 Sep 2007 at 9:21 am

    Yes Dave, that is corn beyond the fence. Didn’t you hear the clapping?
    :)

  3. Alvison 04 Sep 2007 at 12:25 pm

    Maybe he’ll grow up to be an ax murderer, because the corn told him to do it!

  4. photowannabeon 04 Sep 2007 at 1:01 pm

    Interesting, exciting writing. I like the twist to an everyday occurance. Good stuff.

  5. Mark Williamson 04 Sep 2007 at 10:43 pm

    Dave - You are kidding, right? Of course there’s corn back there. Did a stray rock hit your head the last time you took your Corvette out?

    Simon - Did you mention the clapping because you “got” that the corn wasn’t really applauding, but just sounded like it was from the wind making it smack together? ‘Cuz, that what I was going for.

    Alvis - I certainly hope not!

    photowannabe - Thanks. Perhaps you can tell I’ve read lots of Stephen King in my day. For some reason, your handle reminds me of Ken Wantanabe. Just the name, not the actual guy.

  6. La La Lindaon 05 Sep 2007 at 6:05 pm

    Very Cool, Mark :-) Do that again. As often as you’d like.

  7. Moksha Grenon 06 Sep 2007 at 9:21 am

    The creep was fun..but I was enjoying the little details of your abode just as much. The balloon tied nicely in with previous posts and made me feel like part of the inner circle. “Ah yes,” I said to myself,”I remember their anniversary.”

  8. Markon 06 Sep 2007 at 11:27 am

    MG - I can’t remember now why I took this picture, but when I first thought to use it here, I planned to use it as a window into our house, similar to the one you did a while back. Then, it became this.

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