DICKbill Platypus
63rd Street & Woodbine Avenue
Twilight on a winter's eve
Philadelphia, PA
1967
We had just been
studying about the duckbill platypus, a very strange animal. Our biology
teacher shows us photos of this animal and I am intrigued by it. as a 13
year, old, I have never seen anything like this and wonder where I could see a live
one.
I don't remember if
it was on this day or sometime around this day. But today, I am walking home
from school with my friend, Kathy. We carry our heavy, heavy book bags.
We drag our feet as we are tired and ready to get home and do nothing.
The sun is about to set and it is getting dark. A man passes us on
the sidewalk. He walks right between us, forcing us to move over to the
grass. He didn't say anything. He just charged through us. But then he
was right behind us, almost on our heels. "Excuse me, girls," he says
in a meek voice.
We turn around and
his raincoat is pulled aside at his waist. He exposes a huge penis. We
scream and run and he seems to vanish in the night. I don't know where he
went. I don't know how far away from him I ran. But when we stop, he is
gone. We catch our breath. We are trembling in fear. We don't know
what to do.
"Did you see
that thing?" Kathy asks.
"What was
that," I ask.
"His
thing", she answered.
"It was so huge.
It looked like a duckbill platypus," I tell her and I mean it. I had
never seen one up close and personal before but this thing was so big it looked
fake. We laugh but we are still shaken. We run the rest of the way home.
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