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Jack Torrance's Short Story: The Shining

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The idea came to me when I began browsing the internet again for the first time in what seemed like forever. It had been three years since I had decided to go electronic free, of course with the exception of a flip phone so that I could call in case anything had gone wrong. I searched Google for travel attractions for my upcoming road trip. My mouse made a soft clattering as I scroll down the screen viewing the black beaches beside the Mediterranean ships and the hidden caves inside tropical jungles, the green so vivid that it caused me to nearly fall into the screen itself. One image however stood out to me. It was a van, parked over the cliff which stood leaning over a beach surrounded by wild flowers. The edges of the dark blue ocean were …show more content…

“So, I have a really spontaneous plan and I don’t really know what you’re going to think of it, I know I can sometimes be really annoying with arranging things like this so late, but I really really really really want to do it so please at least hear me out,” I beg, hoping that the extra three really’s would have bought me at least a start on explaining my plans. I could sense her eyes rolling behind the back of her head, just like the way that Jack Torrance does at the end of The Shining when he’s left out to freeze.
“Okay, so I saw a picture online of a VW that was turned into a tiny house for a road trip, and I know that the entire road trip idea seemed extremely expensive, but I thought if we can spend just around $30,000 on the van, we can convert it for pretty cheap and then we wouldn’t have to pay for room and board and we could travel to more places than we would have been able to before. Maybe we could film it too and post it on some sort of online video place and get paid for that or make a blog, do you think that could possibly work?” I begin ranting, and the more and more that I discuss it, the thought creeps into my soul, transforming into a part of me, in such a way that it refuses to leave my body. I had done it again, I had gotten too excited about something that possibly couldn’t even happen. The anticipation of the road trip however, was getting the

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