AdriTheDreamer
There were all signs and indications that the cliff was giving off boulders. When there was no observer, the large rocks fell loudly in physics, and silently in history.
He did not have any classes for today, but he still went to the university.
And he sauntered through the campus.
Among fellow students who were rushing between things, he was quite a surprising existence.
There was a sandbar in the middle of the river.
It was barren. It was there. It looked like something.
But it is temporary.
I lean on a birch tree.
I wonder why.
No — I can probably explain why it can be a birch tree. But why it has to be that the birch tree is here?
Why can't it be some tree else?
There is probably no explanation.
The quartz clocks on the subway platform clicked.
Synchronized.
For years.
They told the time to countless passengers.
And at some point, their peers were slowly replaced.
A technicolor display, lowly buzzing.
The time is still told.
But the click has gone with the people.
The willow tree waves with the breeze.
Is it a wave of hello, or a wave of good-bye?
The leaves are lightly touching the water.
Is it a first touch of welcoming, or a last touch of salutation?
I do not really know anymore.
Not everyone admits that they have a desire to dance. It does not need to be perfect -- it does not even need to be good -- just enough of body movement to express... to let out... to feel.
This body of water is in between two parts of the village. No one knows why it was there, no one cared too much to do something to it.
Somehow it became a third place. No reason whatsoever. Simply existing for existing. Be there for people who just want something.
He fiddled with the coin.
No aim, mindless, back and forth.
But suddenly the sky boomed of thunder.
He fumbled, and the coin skipped out of his hand.
Somehow the floor was a Blackmore,
He heard the sound but not seeing the thing.
He looked, searched, crawled;
Maybe until time comes, they will be apart.
"Where are the trash?"
"There is no trash."
"I gave you a small watermelon to eat. You didn't eat it?"
"I did."
"Then where are the trash?"
"There is no trash."
"Isn't there.. the rind? And the seeds?"
"What?"
"Don't tell me you ate the rind."
"..."
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