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Rabu, 07 Desember 2011

Evening

    It was evening, the silent place, on the river bank. she walked alone, no one accompanied. It was a little windy moment, some times her face was touched by falling leaves. But, she didn't care them, stared at the moon, as wanted to get it on her hand.
     A man stood on her way. She stopped, stared at him. He took a deep breath, said no word. "Who're you?" she asked. But, the man was silent. She smiled at him, was very nice. He turned around, as investigated if any one was. But suddenly, she kicked him down the river. 



by Rugyinsun

Flash Fiction