Black Recollection Analysis

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Creative Response to “Black Recollection” I marvelled at Allie in sheer wonderment, as her head lay on my chest. The gentle rocking of the boat lulled her into a soft sleep and her eyelids fluttered like the wings of the Golden Dragonfly, every now and then. I felt the wind dance and swim in a graceful swirl through her abundance of locks, as soft as rose petals and as black as ebony. Allie was as still as the dead in their eternal sleep. Yet I knew that she would never sleep peacefully… not after what had just happened. As I pulled at the daisy buds entwined through her hair, I tried to remember the event which started this mess; the event which brought us here in this boat, painfully waiting for our new home. Little Tommy is sure that…show more content…
Neville. When he heard of my desire to climb the ladder in my occupational status, he realised that I had strength in me that not many others possessed. And so I was assigned to track down the constant movement of the several tribes in the northern area of Western Australia, and to capture the children of the tribes and bring them to the camps in the south of Western Australia. At first, it was more of an adventure than an assignment. And I guess that is what let the assignment stray closer to my…show more content…
January was finally nearing its closure and God had allowed the wind to breathe again, and to ripple through our summer-tortured air that hung heavily on my shoulders. I was making my way to the Carramar tribe when my ivory stallion noticed the crystal sparkles of a nearby billabong. With no denying the horse of pure satisfaction, I allowed her to canter excitingly over to her relief. I strolled without purpose through the maze of dead grass, tall enough to keep me camouflaged. My eyes wandered through the blades stretching to the sky when they settled on a young Aboriginal girl weaving a basket by a small bark hut. She looked up, and our eyes were locked on each other, gazing deep inside each other’s souls as if trying to discover more. There were no words to describe the moment, the feeling I had for her. I felt as if I could not bear to not look at her. There are many who would deny the idea of love at first sight, but there is nothing else I can name it. That was the first day I saw Allie. And after that day, the assignment I was working on was now an excuse to meet her every day. I could not live a day without her. And I knew she felt the same way. But it was our undying love for each other that caused the death of her family. When she found out that she was pregnant with Little Tommy, Neville too was informed. I was taken off the job and banished from Western Australia. Before I left, she whispered in my ear:
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