Sunday, June 30, 2024

Flash Ficion #621 -- Neko's Trip Home/1


 

 This is the third Neko story.  The other two are Neko (ff 556), and Neko's Vacation (ff575)

 

I had not expected Colin to let me drive. I stood in his lap, clamped both paws around the steering wheel, and dug my claws in.

"Remember what I said," Colin added. "Gentle movements and watch out for others. I'll take care of the rest until you feel the magic."

I nodded, forced my ears forward, and looked at Luna. She appeared oblivious to the idea of a Siamese cat driving the car.

Luna had been that way pretty much from the moment she learned I could talk and that Colin was fae. It helped that she had magical abilities, but I thought she might be suffering from prolonged shock.

We were on a dirt road in the desert, so we didn't have to worry about other cars. I had to keep my eyes open for the local denizens, though. It was good practice for the much larger cars, which I hoped would be easier to spot and avoid.

Lightning flashed across the sky.

"Out of the wash. It might not be so dry soon," Colin ordered.  

We'd been driving north on the flat stream bed for a few minutes, the banks too high to drive out on. Now I looked frantically around, hoping for an easy way out, though I suspected Colin would put wings on the car and fly if we had to.

Then I saw movement coming straight at us. Not water, my brain said. Coyotes. An entire pack of them. Maybe several packs. They swarm around and over us, their panic so strong that I started trembling --

"Luna, take  Neko.  Hold on."

I jumped into her arms. The ground started shaking, but I didn't think it was water.

No, it wasn't.

Elephants. A herd of elephants about a quarter mile away and not slowing.

"Time to run like the coyotes!" I shouted.

"Up!" Colin ordered.

The car made a feeble leap of about two feet and came back down. The elephants were closer.

I said nothing. I don't think I could have spoken. Luna seemed in much the same condition.

"Up, up, up!"

I looked into the startled eyes of a giant elephant who seemed as shocked as I was. Maybe that was because we were flying.  

So were a half dozen elephants.

"Colin!" Luna shouted and waved her arms toward an elephant swimming along and about to --

CRUNCH

I couldn't see the damage, mainly because we were rolling. Luna held on so tight that my ribs hurt. I made no complaint about seeing other things flying around the car. A package of cookies hit Colin in the head.

It burst open with the scent of cinnamon and sugar. Pieces exploded outward, and several small creatures leaped up from the back seat to grab them.

"Colin, we've got chipmunks," Luna warned.

We were no longer tumbling as fast and the elephants had spread out. We all headed for the right-hand bank, car, and creatures (including the chipmunks), landing with ease.

Luna didn't let go of me. I didn't complain.

Then the rain started, and almost at the same time, I could hear the roar of water in the stream. I was sure the entire herd of elephants had gotten out. Somewhere nearby, I could hear coyotes barking. Everyone was safe.

Colin dropped back on his seat with a moan, his hands still tight on the steering wheel. He turned his head to look our way.

"That did not go right," he mumbled. Then he looked away with a start. We need to get off the edge. I hope I can get this thing to work!"

"There are elephants out there," Luna said as though we hadn't noticed. "Where did they come from?"

"I'll ask when we get a chance," Colin replied. I couldn't tell if he was serious or not. Now was not the time to badger him with questions, either. The car sputtered to life, caught hold, and moved a few feet before dying again. This time, the entire vehicle shimmered and almost faded away.

"No," Colin ordered. The car returned to normal. Well, normal for it. "We're safe here. Rest for a while."

I wanted answers. Instead, I got chipmunks curling up on my shoulders and elephants leaning against the car as they slept.

I turned my head to look at Luna. She gave a slight shrug. I guessed sleep wasn't a bad idea, though it wasn't that easy to go to sleep.

Especially when an elephant ducked his head and stared at me. It shifted slightly and I feared we would go tumbling again. Then, the colossal beast lowered his head even more and went to sleep.

My chipmunks slid down a little, grabbed my fur, and snuggled. I had started to protest and changed my mind. It was kind of nice.

I slept, waking more than once from nightmares and finally waking completely at the light of dawn. I stretched. The chipmunks protested.

By then, everyone was awake and staring out at the dismal morning. The rain had turned to a fine, silver mist that was almost a fog. It obscured everything more than four yards away, including another elephant that came our way and greeted our companions.

Colin moved and made a sound of protest.

"What is going on?" I asked.

"Something purposely drained me of power last night," he replied. He moved his fingers as though he hadn't expected them to work.

"Where did the elephants come from?" Luna asked.

"Probably the same place as the chipmunks," he replied. Colin might even have thought that made sense to us. I felt this was a problem with not being fae -- and not having lived among them, either.

Colin got the car running, though slowly. The elephants padded along beside us like a royal bodyguard. I still didn't trust them much, though.

The mist soon began to clear.

We were no longer in the desert.

Sunday, June 23, 2024

Flash Fiction # 620 -- Real life vacation/8

 Going back allows you to revisit spots, and to stop at ones you bypassed.  Bear Lake is a favorite, but often so crowded  they close it off.  If you are lucky, the high road might be open for a fun drive, providing your car is up to it.


We've been there on lovely warm days.  We've also hit high altitude snow storms, and once an ice and snow storm through the entire park.  All of these trips were in June and July.  Sometimes the upper park will close because of snow and ice. The parts remaining open were still lovely.

 









Sunday, June 16, 2024

Flash Fiction #619 -- Real life vacation/7

 As you follow the road down the far side of the mountain, you will reach a newer area in the park.  Here, you can stop and see elk in wide grasslands and might even spot a moose.  A small stream rushes along the edge of the grass, and sometimes elk will come within a few feet of you.  Be careful. They are wild and can be dangerous.

Beyond this point you soon leave the park near the Grand Lake area -- a beautiful spot.  From here, you can either keep driving or turn around and go back through the park again!






Sunday, June 09, 2024

Flash Fiction #618 -- Real life vacation/6

The pillars of lava are a great reminder that the Rocky Mountains are a young range, and this sight shows some of the volcanic activity that took place at an earlier time. They stand out against the red stone so common in the area.

You are in the highlands now!

Stop at the store for a souvenir or two. The cups are always nice reminders of the trip.  Drive a little farther to  the Continental Divide. One side of the ridge drains toward the east and the other side to the west.  The spot has a pretty little lake, too.

 







Saturday, June 01, 2024

Flash Fiction #617 -- Real life vacation/5

We'd been gaining altitude since Loveland, but in a somewhat gentle climb.  Now it is time to head upward along the switchback road which will take you beyond the tree line.  There are several spots to pull over and take in the fabulous views which include even higher peaks, alpine plants, and distant lakes.  

Don't miss the highest spot.  I often see pikas here, the cute small-eared relatives of rabbits. My favorite view ever came at this spot where I watched billowing white clouds rolling in below us. Elk are often scattered through the area. I once spotted a wolf!