Johnnie (with adjectives)
(Description with adjectives-
Past Tense, Third Person. This is stream of consciousness, from the Morning
Pages.)
Johnnie Campbell walked
like a duck! You wouldn’t dare say it to his face, but he did. He thrust his
chest forward and stuck out his arse. I remember him (or maybe it was someone
else) telling me that he had broken one or both his ankles at some time. Maybe
that was the explanation.
At work he wore a long
brown warehouseman’s coat and a white hard-hat which was set at a jaunty angle.
He always wore a blue shirt to work. I’m not sure if it was always the same
shirt, maybe he had several. At the neck was a dirty brown knitted tie. That
was always the same. There could hardly have been two like it! It was dirty and
its colour shifted from one end to the other. Nobody else wore a tie at Someplace.
When Johnnie was washed
and ready to go home he looked smart. Still the same shirt and tie, but his
face was polished and his grey hair combed and he wore an old, but smart, tweed
jacket.
They were all characters
at Someplace. They all seemed to dress distinctively. There was Arthur
Fothergill, the Manager. I’m sure I remember him having a grey raincoat which
he wore with a belt tied round the waist. Maybe it wasn’t a belt at all, but a
length of rope, like a tramp. He was a lean man. That is all I remember.
When Someplace closed,
along with everything else at Somewhere, he went down to Redcar. That must have
been a hello a way to lead up to retirement.
Davie Foster (the called
him “Doctor Foster”, or “The Black Doctor”) wore a grey warehouse coat. I seem
to remember that he was the only other person who wasn’t clean shaven. How
times change!
(23rd October 2016 – 321 words)
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