Devon Savant by Yolanda Guess

Author:Yolanda Guess
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: spiritual, Autism, family, love, miracles
Publisher: Yolanda Guess
Published: 2020-01-20T16:00:00+00:00

The Magic

Devon wished he had superpowers like the Avengers. Eventually, Devon fell asleep. When he woke up, he felt a sharp pain under his leg. His mother came in and placed the old drumsticks near his hand. Devon grabbed the stick from under his arms, threw his legs off the bed and sat up slightly. This belongs to Ishmael was the inscription on the sticks. Jasmine heard Devon stirring in his room and knocked on the door. Devon are you up?.... came the soft voice. Yeah, mom but only two grunts came out of his mouth. Jasmine entered. Devon, you found the drum sticks, as she sat in Darren's computer chair. Devon, I bought you those drumsticks because the owner said, they were passed down from generation to generation in his family and they have magical power. Since he is the last one alive and he didn’t want to throw them away, so he decided to sell them on eBay and was looking for a particular buyer. I guess he wanted me to have them. He said they belong to his ancestors and it was used to play for Kings in the bible days. He had them in a glass case. As Devon listened to his mother he thought the man embellished on the facts of the story to get more money from his mom. How could she be so gullible? Devon wanted a little magic in his life. He wanted to be happy but he didn’t believe in magic or miracles. When his mother said the name “God”, his skin started to crawl. He hated God. Thank goodness his mother couldn't read his mind like Sammy. Sammy, he missed and there was no way he could tell his family about his experience in Heaven. As his mind wandered, Aidan entered the room and jumped on his bed. Aidan laid its head on his lap and Devon caressed his fur. He loved Aidan. Aidan was a small dog with brown curly hair, he forgot the name of its breed, but he was a good puppy. His therapist thought Aidan was a good addition to the family, against mom and Nana wishes. Aidan presence woke him up to hear the end of mom’s story.

Happy Birthday, Devon as she cupped his face and kissed him on the forehead. Thanks, mom, but a grunt is all she heard. Later that night, Darren used YouTube to find the “the drummer boy” skit. He showed it to Devon and Devon watched the video clip over thirty times. He went to sleep playing the clip. Beep...b..e..e..p... beep. The battery on the cell phone was dying, then the screen went black. Devon needed to go to the bathroom but Darren was sleeping with his earphones on. Devon rang the bell....ding...ding...ding, but Darren didn’t budge. Clank...clank....clank, nothing from Darren. Devon picked the old drumsticks and started banging on the computer desk. Pop...pop...bam... boom...boom. Devon used the back of the sticks for more volume. Then a voice in his head told him to the play the "Drummer Boy” stanza.

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