"It twinkles in the moonlight, you see?" she said, holding her little trinket close to her heart as she pranced around. He looked at her, puzzled, and shook his head.
"But of course," continued she," How should you understand. You've never had one, have you?" carefully testing the water before she dipped her feet into it and sat down next to him.
"I'd share with you, but it's precious, so precious. precious, precious, precious." And all the while, he smiled at her giddiness, upon finding that tiny piece of silver that shone in the moonlight.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
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3 comments:
If this is indeed microfiction that you write, I am indeed happy to have stumbled onto your site.
Hahah, why thank you.=)
I like. Pretty writing =)
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