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Isis

Short Stories
- A Rose Mystery

A Rose Mystery (3 ratings)
         by Isis
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There I was, looking right to everyone down stairs. The music was loud but peaceful. The music was angelic and heavens songs. Know one notice that I was standing there. It was like I didn't exist, they never looked up. It was a party similar like a ball. The people were dressed real elegant the ladies wear long beautiful and fancy dresses. The gentleman's wear elegant jackets with ties and bows. Some people were dancing and laughing. I couldn't here their voices just there movements. There were people carrying a tray filled with crystal glasses of champagne and wine, offering them to guest. At the end of room there was a large endless table full of gourmet appetizers. I couldn't understand why the people didn't notice me.

I decide to go down stairs there I saw Mr.Brightman.

- Hello! - I said.

He didn't hear me. That was real odd. So I kept walking staring to the people that surrounded me. I never cached someone watching me.

- This could not be happening. This is real strange.

Suddenly the air got cold and the wind started to blow hard. The garden doors open and I could capture something in the garden. My steps went threw the doors of the garden forgetting the nonsense of the people. That's when I saw something wired in the sky, it was fill with orange and pink ink all around me. I looked to the floor and saw some growing flowers and some grown up flowers. There were pink, red, violet roses all of them were shinning and sparkling as they were stars in the sky. They seem fake but they were real. The pink and orange ink started to disappear and the sky got the color of the night with little deep purple stripes. It started to rain finite drops. More it rain more that roses where growing, they were growing in every second, all true the night. They never stopped sparkling, while their hearts and there souls were swallowing the rain. Even more I look; even more they grow.

I walk to a big red rose that was in front of me and I raise my hand and gently touch a big green sparkling leaf. The leaf had some energy I removed my hand and when I looked to my fingers I saw some of that sparkling stars in my hands and it never disappear. That's when I had a thought that every thing has a life and grows the way it wishes.

Life grows so high and passes to fast that when we open our eyes, we will see a progress that the only way we have got there was with our eyes closed and with our heart sparkling in the middle of the night. And when nobody has realize it, you'll be standing real far from where you have started with your heart still glowing and sparkling your way.


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