Bucky: A Narrative Fiction

“We have been in this plane for 2 hours,” Braden moaned. “Are we gonna get there anytime soon?”

You constantly asked him to tell you stories about his childhood with Steve and what they did to keep themselves entertained because it simply entertained you. But what you loved most was hearing Bucky's voice. No longer battered and strained. When he recalled the

I went to my grandmother’s house for lunch one afternoon. Her name is Bonnie. As we were eating I asked her about a family story. She had one that came straight to mind and really stuck out. It was about her long lost cousin, Jimmy. Jimmy’s mother, Willy, was born into a big family. Willy had eight siblings, but in this story I’ll only talk about two, Gladys and Maylene.

“Just say hi, you’re not complete strangers anyway, you spoke to him on the phone that one time didn’t you? Plus, Sam tells him about you a lot, it’s sweet really,” You smiled up at him, his eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily. You’d never seen him get in such a state before, sure, you’d seen him during one of his ‘episodes’ but this was a nervous Bucky, not a scared Bucky. “Why are you so worked up anyway? Nothing bad will happen.”

I panicked and started thinking of how I could get him out” says Jon, Kits ankle appeared to be caught under the rock and it was scary for him to think that there was a chance that a train could be coming. “I was scared but I knew my dad was smart and would help me get out before a train came” Kit says with confidence. Jon tried to pull Kit out from under the rock but Kit had been trapped in an awkward spot in which he could not escape. “I was starting to get worried that there was no time left” Jon says, as he could hear a train in the distance and started to panic. “As soon as I heard the tracks rumbling with the sound of a train I knew I had to do something fast. There was no time to run for help so my only option was to run to the train and make them stop before they reached Kit” Jon quotes. Jon ran down the tracks until he came to a fork in the road. Jon had to make a decision in which way to go to stop the train. He knew the train was coming from one of tracks and finally stopped the train in time. He could see the train coming and the distance and started jumping up and down, flailing his arms like a bird and fortunately the train saw him and stopped

“Thats why were going” she said, already gathering up her supplies for the trip “we’re going to save him.”

Steve stared down at the letter from Bucky with a mixture of humor and loneliness. He had only been gone two weeks for training and already he had written Steve. It must have been the first thing he did after he got settled in. That really wasn’t all that unusual, it was as much to make sure Steve didn’t run off and do something stupid as it was to keep in touch with his best friend. They were supposed to be there together, training together, fighting together, just as they always had. However, the government didn’t seem to think that Steve was fit to fight for his country. Steve disagreed.

Looking at his watch, Nick saw the time. There was only a short amount of time until he would be back to the open streams in Michigan. Nick felt ready to see the sun and scout for trout along the water. The train continued to move and the shaking got lighter. Nick could feel the vibrations changing throughout the train. He paid close attention and grabbed the seat when the tracks got

So when Bucky, his life partner, wakes him up at 2:00 in the morning with a,

The woman turns to me with a grin of pure joy and says “We can escape! The Railroad has come to save

Svin was a childhood memory making the leap from her mind to the real world. He had been a part of her early childhood since before she could remember. She'd never forget those icy blue eyes, which could be so determined and downright chilling, but also how bright and beautiful they could be when he smiled. And oh, that smile...and magnificent thew. That was new, or so it seemed to Mattie. While she could recall the man from her past, always there to smile at her, even spoil her a bit with sweets, he had always been just a little bit more than he should have been. Her first true crush, just one of those sweet, even innocent things that every young girl experienced. He was tall, handsome, strong, and above all nice and caring. Who in their right

Jack Noonan heard her laughing and became suspicious. He wondered what she was laughing about. He asked her “ What are you laughing at Mary, is it something we said”. “Oh, no” she said. “ I was just thinking of all of the good times me and Patrick had together”. Jack was starting to become suspicious and was wondering if she had anything to do with the murder. He started to become sick after he ate the meat and decided to go home and go to sleep. The next morning he hadn't felt any better since last night. He went back to Mary Molony’s house. He had then realized that he remembered the lamb tasted a little funny like it had a disease. Jack remembered that Patrick had told him that he had been feeling off, just like Jack was now. He had wondered

Dean carefully studied the rainbow slinky in his hands, refusing to look at his little brother walking next to him. It was just a small joke. When he found out that there was a Plucky’s nearby the hotel they were staying in, he knew he just had to use this to his advantage. As soon as John had left on a hunting trip, he had dropped Sammy off at the clown-filled arcade, knowing that the little 11-year-old boy had an extreme fear of clowns.

Mia replied,’’That will never happen go to bed.’’ One night when I was lying in bed and I heard a loud CRASH!! It was like pots and pans falling to the floor. I went to kitchen I saw a small shadow. I got closer and it was dwarf. I just sat there and looked at him he looked at me and stared and finally asked

Straightaway the light that hits my eyes is sharp and painful. The smell of something sweet and clean floods my senses immediately after. The numbness in my arms and legs evaporates when I sit up to see the most vibrant array of forest colors. The sky is something bizarre with a stunning pale purple hue and three orange suns. The sponge-like ground that I am sitting on eases me back into consciousness gently and affectionately.