Saturday, August 28, 2004

Phoeki and the Blue lake

A little girl by the name of Phoeki lived by a glass blue lake. During her walks back from school she would run across the edges and watch how her reflected playmate ran along with her. She would smile and her playmate would smile back at her . It made Phoeki happy when she could smell the leaf, the mud, hear the ants trailing along the stones. In the summer when the school ended a bit early. Phoeki would sit by the edge of the lake and bounce pebbles off the mirrored blue surface.

On days she was running late, she would run as fast as her legs could carry her. As she ran faster and faster, her heart would beat faster and faster like drummer in a rock band. She imagined it was the drummer in the concert she swallowed in her dream in a big gulp of glee. Since then whenever she ran, he would speed up the rhythm and her heart would beat faster. She smiled to herself as she watched her feet race, jump, skip over the rocks, grass and sand.

On one such day that she didn't have time to stop. a silent rainbow ripple broke the blue surface. Phoeki hadn't noticed.

There was so much running through her mind. Her body ran, beads of sweat gathered round her face, making her face sticky. All she was thinking off was how was she going to finish her class assignment? There was so much to do. And lately she was finding it difficult to keep up. During class, often her eyes would rest on the shafts of sunlight , the teacher's voice would become an incoherant rumble, and she would feel her mind wandering away, away out...somewhere else
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8 Comments:

At November 13, 2004 at 1:50 PM, Blogger Emit Flesti said...

I remember that feeling, life in those days seemed simple and yet everything was a fascination, to spend it in a fusty classroom when there was the world to explore seemed a terrible waste.

It is always nice to know that there is some solidarity, someone else who understands no matter who or where they are.

You should keep writing, you have a nice style and a gift for descriptive narrative.

 
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