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"Naw, the cash draw wuz clean,<br />

but sumbody musta forgot duh<br />

piece ."<br />

"I guess sumbody lef you a birthday<br />

present Duck," Bunky grinned .<br />

"Lets celebrate yo birthday,"<br />

Blue said, pointing the gun at the<br />

feet of us young dudes who had<br />

been standing around .<br />

"All right lil niggas, lets see you<br />

dance ."<br />

We jumped up and down hoping<br />

the crazy nigga wouldn't shoot,<br />

cause we knew he would, with no<br />

sweat.<br />

"Gimme duh gun fo duh poleece<br />

bust alla us!" Bunky rapped . "I'll<br />

stash the mutha ~.t my crib ."<br />

Blue took one last look at the<br />

blue steel death-dealer and handed<br />

it to Bunky who moved quickly<br />

back into the darkness of the hallway<br />

.<br />

"How old you Duck?"<br />

"Eighteen ."<br />

"Lets whup a nigga eighteen<br />

times for yo birthday," Blue suggested<br />

. Duck nodded and looked<br />

away for a stick . A piece of twoby-four<br />

lay in the dusty road . Behind<br />

him . He walked over and<br />

picked it up .<br />

"I guess this'll do ."<br />

At that moment two young white<br />

boys came into view . They were<br />

heading south on Wentworth Avenue<br />

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"Who dem white boys?" somebody<br />

asked .<br />

"Dey aint from duh hood," Tutti<br />

said . "Les gitem ."<br />

When they noticed that we were<br />

near them, they started to run . The<br />

railroad embankment made escape<br />

difficult, if not impossible . One of<br />

them outdistanced us and made the<br />

corner. He stood there at the corner<br />

watching us quiz and hold his<br />

friend .<br />

"Please let me go, I didnt do<br />

anything to youse guys."<br />

"Today yo birthday, hunky,"<br />

Blue shouted .<br />

"It's not my birthday," the white<br />

boy said with puzzlement in his<br />

voice .<br />

"It might as well be, cause we<br />

gon beat yo ass wit this stick ."<br />

Juicy and Cheetah held him<br />

while Blue started to slam the twoby-four<br />

into the seat of the squirming<br />

boy's pants .<br />

"You dirty Black Bastards!!!",<br />

he screamed .<br />

Tutu's fist caught him in the<br />

"bastards" that screamed from his<br />

lips . Blood and spit flew .<br />

During the whole thing I was<br />

sooo happy that these boys had<br />

happened along at the right moment.<br />

Almost a miracle . I decided<br />

that the moment was a good time<br />

to vacate the scene while the white<br />

boy wuz the brunt of the hostility .<br />

E. Van Higgs, author of the story, "Sketch in Blue," is a Chicagoan .<br />

He is a member of the Organization of Black American Culture<br />

(OBAC) Writers' Workshop .<br />

March 1970 NEGRO DIGEST

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