The Dark Issue 69: The Dark, #69
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Each month The Dark brings you the best in dark fantasy and horror! Selected by award-winning editor Sean Wallace and published by Prime Books, this issue includes four all-new stories:
"Laughter Among the Trees" by Suzan Palumbo
"The Yoke of the Aspens" by Kay Chronister
"One Last Broken Thing" by Aimee Ogden
"A Resting Place For Dolls" by Priya Sridhar
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The Dark Issue 69 - Suzan Palumbo
THE DARK
Issue 69 • February 2021
Laughter Among the Trees
by Suzan Palumbo
The Yoke of the Aspens
by Kay Chronister
One Last Broken Thing
by Aimee Ogden
A Resting Place For Dolls
by Priya Sridhar
Cover Art: Angel Fire East
by Tomislav Tikulin
ISSN 2332-4392.
Edited by Sean Wallace.
Cover design by Garry Nurrish.
Copyright © 2021 by Prime Books.
www.thedarkmagazine.com
Laughter Among the Trees
by Suzan Palumbo
The highway to the campground cuts through the granite Laurentian Plateau like a desiccated wound. It’s been twenty five years since I’ve retraced this road and, though the comfort stops along the route have been expanded and streamlined, the forest and rock remain the same: Ancient, silent and unflinching.
I was fourteen when we retreated South West on this stretch to the suburbs of Toronto—me in the back of my parents’ station wagon, the emptiness of Sab’s seat corroding our ability to speak. I couldn’t look through the rear window as we sped away. I didn’t want to acknowledge we were abandoning the search—leaving Sab behind.
Now, as I pull into a rest stop a hundred kilometres before the park, the nauseating mix of hamburger and exhaust churning my stomach, I know going back for my sister is all I have left.
We’d landed in Toronto in the late seventies with a swell of West Indian immigrants. The sepia-washed prints from the time show me as a preschooler in my first snow suit or drowning in a too-large hockey jersey. Typical pictures of newcomers sporting the trappings of being Canadian.
We lived with my paternal Aunt Indra and her husband in their crowded Midtown duplex while saving to buy our own place.
We get nothing for free,
was Mom’s mantra. Whether she was convincing herself we had a right to be here or that leaving home for this cold, strange place was worth the sacrifice, I couldn’t tell. Either way, it was the truth. She and Dad worked two jobs each, cleaning and trades respectively. They expected me to carry their work ethic to school with me when I turned four.
You talk stupid,
a boy named Michael said my first day.
No, I don’t,
I snapped, offended by what my mother would have called Michael’s rude mouth. A week later our teacher, Miss Matthews, called me to work with her in the hall.
Ana, some words say
th not
t, like
three and
tree.
She demonstrated by placing her tongue between her teeth and blowing. Can you hear the difference?
Her smile made me ache. Miss Mathews was brown haired and pretty like the people on TV and I couldn’t talk right.
Yes,
I lied.
We breathed lies, contorting our tongues; bending our bodies to suit the cold; feigning that we fit this place. We weren’t taken in by ourselves. No one was. We flailed perpetually, unanchored.
Then, my parents had Sabrina.
Sab came home from the hospital with a crown of black ringlets and the legitimacy of a Canadian birth certificate. Even as a mewling newborn it was as if the city had been fashioned for her, unlike my parents and I who’d been transplanted too late. She crawled early and seized everything with a tiny iron fist. Old women stopped to coo at her long lashes on our summer walks. Mothers at the community centre invited her over for play dates with their Gerber baby children. I tagged along, playing with the younger kids and their toys, always deferent to adorable Sab.
Are there jumbies in this forest?
Sab had asked on the drive up to the park. I bit the inside of my bottom lip. Relatives had seasoned us in whispers of obeah women and devil spirits who lured you to your death. I’d had the same thought but when you’re fourteen, you didn’t admit such childish fears to your parents. With Sab, their baby, they were indulgent.
Nah,
Dad said chuckling. Here don’t have bad spirit like that. We have to lock up we food otherwise racoons and ting go come and eat we stuff. The rest, ghost and devil, dem ting is back home foolishness.
A weighted quiet shifted into the car—one where the bumps of the station wagon’s wheels on the asphalt resonated in unison with my heartbeat.
They’re real,
Mom said, cutting Dad off before he could continue laughing. She hadn’t wanted us to go camping; kept saying it was dangerous and dirty up until the moment we left. Her jaw flexed in the front seat. I couldn’t see from where I was sitting if she was angry or in one of her moods. She had them often. She’d gaze into the distance, as if she were transfixed on someone. There was never anyone there. All we could do was wait, speaking in hushed voices until she rejoined us.
My shoulders tensed in the car.
What you mean, Elsie?
Dad glanced at her. She stared at the highway, mouth clamped. I shivered as if an icy set of hands had grabbed my forearms. Goose pimples