SCENE OF LOVE

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MICRO STORY 3
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THE SCENE OF LOVE

It was a big storm, the thunder, lightning and lots of rain.Right before the sunset, power was out, I light up the candle and set over the window.

Rain drops were playing the sliding game, once the thunder roars and rain shifts with the wind, few drops come and join the older drops, me me me drops screams, the one who merge with it, slide down the glass, just like a little kids who prays the slide not to end and he will be sliding longer and longer, makes a sad face when it ends Oh no, and runs to the stairs, mommy just two more times.

Suddenly I saw a little bug, he looked at me, than he goes into circles than sit at the outside edge of the window, shook water from his wings and looked at me again, I asked what do you want? He was looking at the lighted wick of the candle, than he made couple more circles, I heard clearly, I wanna dance around the flame, please open the window .

Once I leave a little crack, he slides in, boy it's a mess out there, thanks a lot for letting me in, it's alright I said, I will enjoy your dance.

He start circling around the flame, sometimes he comes too close, I screamed watch out man you gonna kill yourself, but noticed , the speed of circles accelerating, than saw his one wing hit the flame and he fall over the melted wax.
I took my hairpin and pull it up, he asked me to bring it to the flame, no I said, yes! That is my destiny. My hands were shivering his eyes were shining in the light and I close my eyes.
Two tears came and start waiting for the other, than they will slide over my cheeks.

Submitted: March 28, 2016

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MICRO STORY 3
SERIES
ESSEN 

THE SCENE OF LOVE

It was a big storm, the thunder, lightning and lots of rain.Right before the sunset, power was out, I light up the candle and set over the window.

Rain drops were playing the sliding game, once the thunder roars and rain shifts with the wind, few drops come and join the older drops, me me me drops screams, the one who merge with it, slide down the glass, just like a little kids who prays the slide not to end and he will be sliding longer and longer, makes a sad face when it ends Oh no, and runs to the stairs, mommy just two more times.

Suddenly I saw a little bug, he looked at me, than he goes into circles than sit at the outside edge of the window, shook water from his wings and looked at me again, I asked what do you want? He was looking at the lighted wick of the candle, than he made couple more circles, I heard clearly, I wanna dance around the flame, please open the window .

Once I leave a little crack, he slides in, boy it's a mess out there, thanks a lot for letting me in, it's alright I said, I will enjoy your dance.

He start circling around the flame, sometimes he comes too close, I screamed watch out man you gonna kill yourself, but  noticed , the speed of circles accelerating, than saw his one wing hit the flame and he fall over the melted wax.
I took my hairpin and pull it up, he asked me to bring it to the flame, no I said, yes! That is my destiny. My hands were shivering his eyes were shining in the light and I close my eyes.
Two tears came and start waiting for the other, than they will slide over my cheeks.

 

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