Putney Mountain: A Narrative Fiction

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“I love those tight jeans and that blonde hair, those big blue eyes make me want to follow you to the moon, but not on that mountain,” Dennis said running his fingers through his hair and flipped his head back.
“I don’t want to go to the moon, just on the mountain with someone to keep me company,” Ruth said. “Do you want to meet here around 11:00? We could be back by 4:30.” “We can’t go up there!” Dennis said ignoring her and finished his breakfast.
“Come on fellows, tell me what is going on around here,” she begged. “I know smart, brave men like you are afraid of nothing. Neal, look at those muscles. You could take care of any ‘boogie man’,” she said, hoping one of them would talk.
“Please, Miss Bishop, I would love to take you anywhere you want to go. There are many mountains we could go hiking and have fun. I will be happy to take you right now if you want to go, but I will never take you or anyone else to Putney Mountain,” Neal said, winking at his friends. …show more content…

Good luck.” Leaving the diner, she smiled and waved to them.
“Those country boys could never keep up with a city girl,” she said going to her car. I will see for myself, what is up there, she thought driving down the street. A short time later, she parked on the side of the gravel road near the foot of the mountain and stared at the white fluffy clouds covering portions of the mountaintop. She got out of the car and glanced toward the two-story house in the field with vines covering the