Elliott

Ah, the new farmer we've all been expecting... and whose arrival has sparked many a conversation! I'm Elliott... I live in the little cabin by the beach. It's a pleasure to meet you.

Elliott: I'm kind of new to this town myself, but I really feel at home. I moved here only a year before you. You: Hi, Elliott! Elliott: Hello, You. Are you well? Elliott: Sometimes I wonder if I might just have an inflated self-image and no real skills... No, no... I'm not fishing for compliments. Though they are appreciated... You: Hey Elliott! Elliott: Oh, You! I was hoping you'd show up. It's always a pleasure to see you. Elliott: Sorry, I'm feeling morose today. I wish there was more certainty about the future. I don't want to grow old as a lonely hermit on this beach... You: what’s wrong, Elliott? Elliott: It's a little lonely out here on the beach... so I apologize if I was ever a little too forward with you when we first met. I was just eager to have a friend. It feels good to have a close friend like you. Elliott: I write in hopes of connecting with others through time and space. sigh...times are changing, though. People don't read anymore. Elliott: You, I know you have faith in my abilities as a writer. That means a lot to me. You: Hey Elliott. Elliott: You, I was just thinking about you. Maybe you sensed it. So! Tell me about your day. Elliott: Oh dear! A tiny crab appears to have made his home in my shirt pocket. That's the trouble with living on the beach. Elliott: My legs are stiff from sitting at my writing desk all night. Sometimes I envy you, You. Elliott: You, when you're around...I feel unusually creative. I know... strange, but it's true. Elliott: I have to remember to water my plants today. And not with sea water this time! Elliott: I wouldn't mind trying my hand at farming. The quiet atmosphere of a farm might be a good source of literary inspiration, don't you think? Elliott: Breathe deeply. Do you notice it? That's the smell of the sea. Whenever I smell the sea, it reminds me of my youth. The ocean really impressed me as a child. Elliott: Go away. I can't bear to see you. You: I'm really sorry... Can you ever forgive me? Elliott: You've hurt me beyond measure... but I'm willing to leave the past behind us. Elliott: I've been taking much better care of myself now that we're together. The bachelor life wasn't particularly healthy for me. Elliott: I've had this recurring nightmare that you gave me a buzz cut... you wouldn't ever do that to me, would you? I trust you. Elliott: Today is going to be a fantastic day... I can feel it! I get this special feeling in my nose... Elliott: If I stay perfectly still, perhaps a resplendent butterfly will bless my nose with a landing. Elliott: Ah, what a lovely day to read a book...don't you think, my dear? Elliott: I think I'll walk down to the beach today, it's always nice to see the ocean again.